Candid Reflections of an Aging Soul

Back in the day, I used to hit up music festivals, quite a while back, really. They were wild, full of noise and chaos, and honestly, I didn’t quite dig ’em.

Stuff went up high, and I just wanted to chill. Even a storm couldn’t change my mind; it seems people don’t have much influence anymore.

Doesn’t really matter what I jot down here; I know it won’t change much. Spilling my deepest thoughts, the stuff I wouldn’t even whisper to a lover, now it’s out there, but no one cares.

Would it surprise you if I don’t meet your expectations? No need for shock; I’m just an older dude with some gray hair – nothing fancy.

I’m pretty much what you think I am, whatever that may be.