Plodding along and obviously I’ve been terribly unmotivated/inspired to blog on any kind of regular basis. That said, proposal for a new project is finally done, a time-travel/adventure story. Hopefully will have that off to the agent in a week or two. I’m also about to dig into editing my crime drama, Harbortown. Still not sure what I’ll be doing with this story, but I need it in tip-top shape before I think of having anyone look at it. Finally, and I’ll toss a little tidbit about myself in here-I like to hum made up music to myself at work when I’m bored-I came up with a line which I thought was cool for a song, so I rolled with it and came up with one. Years ago, I did a bit of public speaking on the issue of domestic violence, educating people about the issue, which I still feel is a significant social issue today. This song is inspired by that issue and the herculean efforts women must often go through to get free of violent relationships. Hope you like it.
I’ll Keep Walkin
I’ll keep walkin, through this valley of broken bones
Where my soul is crushed beneath your feet
I’ll keep walkin, until I’ve stepped out of your shoes
I’ll follow a path out of here where I can choose
I’ll keep walkin, walkin until I am free
Free to have a life about me
(Chorus)
I’ll keep walkin, through this rain of tears
Washed away by all of our fears
I’ll keep walkin out of the wreckage of this storm
Keep walkin, because I need to be reborn
I’ll keep walkin, until I find a new home
Where I can live a life I can call my own.
(Chorus)
I’ll keep walkin, though the trees of life are bare
The leaves blown away by the howl of your wind
I’ll keep pushin through the gale of your voice
I’ll keep walkin, cause I have no choice
To keep walkin until I find a new home
Where I can live a life I can call my own
Chorus:
Well I’m walkin, walkin because I’ll be strong
Because I deserve a life free of these wrongs
I’ll keep walkin, because I’ll have a voice
A voice all of my own
A life that’s my choice.
Cause I’m walkin, walkin on my own
Where I can live a life I can call my own
Excellent lyrics, Jim. Best of luck with the time travel/adventure story. Going forwards or backwards?
Ah, it’s backward. Heroine is a space salvager in the 24th century sent back to the start of the 15th century during the Welsh rebellion against the English. And glad you liked the lyrics! 🙂