I am a woman turning to stone each day each night while I sleep My muscles tighten harden and quit slowly My friends leave
I am a woman turning to stone my reach shrinks and strength fails my temper dwindles and emotions pale and now my family too stops listening
I am a woman made of sand slowly daily hourly I am being eroded By the pain that is now my constant companion drop by drop cup by cup it rains down on this She of sand
small aches and pains cramps and the dull burning throb That never really leaves gallon by gallon deluge by uncounted deluge the mind numbing pain that leaves you wanting only the cool dark end the pain that sits you down hard!!!