Lay Heavy Poem by Carl Sinderby

How can i begin to wonder of life of further on
when all i see is a poor man continually struggling on
How does a person seek riches when thy neighbour is down on there luck
How can i look towards the years of me without coming unstuck
These shoulders i bare thoughts upon lay heavy full of guilt
To think i once had everything from what once i had built
A fine man i used to be until they came
The people in body armor struck, it was a day of raw emotion and downfall
Of a man with everything who ended with nothing
A life that was but seemed a dream
We die the same with the last tear in our eyes
Oh lord please take me now i am ready to fly.