I took a step back,
and I watched as you cried

because if I took a step forth,
I would have watched as you died

©

the artist is most depressed; tortured while singing in light.

I cannot wait to crawl into bed
Fluff the pillows around my head
Pull the blankets way up high
Safe and warm, cozy and dry
Here I come, sweet dreams are mine
I see the sandman, he’s so divine

The other day was awful,
I tell you the truth.
I got stuck within the snow
No one to help me, I know,
Wish I was a youth.

The plow came along the way,
But friends don't you know?
I never was helped, you see,
I was pressed in more deeply,
My car - mound of snow.

It seems there's trouble wit me,
No matter where I go.
People it is tough on me
And I only get laughed at see?
I am buried in snow.

What did I do to merit
Such an awful blow?
Is it because folk like to joke
Bully others, pick and poke?
I just do not know.

{ Weasel }