Rick King - Gunnison's Grip

Caught in the clasp of Gunnison's grasp
Every road shut, each option collapsed
I yearn for the open, the freedom to roam
But I'm anchored in place, far from my home
Gunnison's grip, tight and unyielding
Each closed road, a barrier, no sign of clearing
Desperate to part, to break from these chains
In this silent standstill, frustration remains
Time ticks slowly in this unexpected stay
With every closed path, hope fades away
Surrounded by boundaries I didn't choose
Feeling confined, overwhelmed by the blues
Gunnison's grip, tight and unyielding
Each closed road, a barrier, no sign of clearing
Desperate to part, to break from these chains
In this silent standstill, frustration remains
Gunnison's grip, tight and unyielding
Each closed road, a barrier, no sign of clearing
Desperate to part, to break from these chains
In this silent standstill, frustration remains

Written by:
Rick King

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