Travel Log of a Stowaway

I am just a traveler
A stowaway for sure
I have nothing left to offer
Not a promise or a cure

I travel thru this life
And hit the curves with style
I speed up for the bumps
Then I slow down for a while

I carry no insurance
To cover all your doubt
I've lost all my endurance
And everything devout

I'm looking for a pit stop
On this collision course
To go and check a mirror
And search for my remorse

Yes I am just a stowaway
Looking for a ride
A ride that's free is best you see
When nothings left inside

Sharon Frye