If you fell into depression
Would I leave you there to die?
In a world where no one's listening
When you're praying to the sky
On behalf of my belonging
To this silly human race
I'd like to get to know you
Yet I've set a slower pace
When your eyes become so distant
That they blend in with the rest
Losing focus on the subject
Life becomes a ******* mess
When the light of day is dying
It grows near a time to sleep
The grim'll be waiting
'Cause it's His job
To reap...
Traveler Tim
A beautiful day to ya!!! (-;