Be happy and gay
When things go your way
Be remorseful and sad
...
BLIND
I look through eyes that cannot see
Just darkness and shadows follow me
No light, no color, no flair, no spark
...
Each day I lay, in this place
Surrounded by my thoughts
Without a way, to move or speak
While my body slowly rots
...
If we are old
Our time is cast
So younger lives
Should us outlast
...
Each morning I awake
I give God, a thankful sigh
I've made it through another night
And find, I did not die
...
Love, is a funny thing
It's not easy to explain
Since our expectations
Are so hard to attain
...