CAMELOT FANTASIES

REGRESSIONS

I don't know where I am, where my mind has gone again.
Mentally my minds adrift, traveling in different shifts.
Time and time again, my lives are never the same.
Chasing my destiny, regressing back thru history.
It's ok with me, adventurous my life can be.
From a warrior in time, to a lady ov prime.
Chasing cattle, was never mundane.
Days ov Camelot, was a beautiful time.
The rituals ov the lifes, gave you a handle on the strife.
No matter what I do, my life is always anew.
Drifting 1500 years thru, keeping my mind  in content.
Each time seeing my life, thru a different view.
Never repenting, ov the tomb.
Confessions ov my mind, takes me back thru life's rooms.