The Gh0st Riders

So there I was the other night
Sleeping and traveling
Under the harsh glare 
Of a New York sky light
Found myself in another place and time
No particular reason or rhyme
There we were
Aboard a magnificent spaceship
One of “ours”
An unknown guy
“Cool” and I
An informal class
Don’t know this dude
Don’t like his ass
Why?
He’s giving orders
And avoiding my eye
Wanting to go somewhere
Not sure how the ship works at all
“Cool” is the pilot
Waiting for my call
It’s something I’m not suppose to tell
Technology they don’t know that well
It’s an unusual song
Perhaps “Cool” is the reason 
I played along
We passed over a mountain
I focused and turned the “power” on
Two bright blue lights 
Started flashing below
The gate’s open now
The ship took off to wherever it was made to go
Now they’re mad at me
My Pack
Something these dudes weren’t suppose to see
And…

Banished to the eye of a storm
There’s more but I won’t go on

Loose lips and all that jive
Trust no one
I pledged allegiance to a cold-blooded hive


The Gh0st Riders
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