The Guide

The GUIDE

As constant as the tide

Holds the light

And uses the sight

Directs us through hell

So you can catch the swell

The Guide pushes us on

Towards the next dawn

Because something awaits

That decides our fates

We’ll Bitch we’ll complain

But the guide will help us cope with the pain

The Guide will get us up

Just in time to catch the bus

So we stay on track
And will never let us hold back