Gone are the days When men used to call With care and respect Upon a lady Gone are the days When ladies behaved With respect for themselves Gone are the days When family was all And took priority Over everything I've watched the world Change in my lifetime Into a place I don't want to be. I'm tired of being alone But I fear those I might love Will this one be Angry, abusive, addicted or worse? Will they use me and then leave? Life is not meant To live alone But alone is all I see Gone are the days When men loved their wife And cherished who she was Built home and life for her Protected her and kept her safe Why can't that be me?