babes to the trail we all are poetry shining the boots of the devil taught me how to hold my tongue andunderstandthatperception is relative and babes to the trailwe all are and the wind is atour fronts i have compassion forthe honest onesyet we are allalone. Share this: Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...