As I walk down this winding road Like a walking toad The reason I don’t jump I’m carrying this heavy load The nights are cold The road is lonely, But I will never fold I live this life alone They all think I’m whole I’m broken, I’m falling Down an endless hole When will I reach the end When will I be consoled, I really don’t know Though I just move on Taking this road in my stride Although it’s really slow Trying to live life And just let it all go Everything’s my foe From the crawling ant, to the flying crow So…… This is what I live with daily So just maybe You get where I’m coming from And I just don’t seem crazy I’m detached from this world And reality seems a bit hazy So I put this pen to paper, In an effort… To save me
these words come from the heart, from my soul it will never part. some call it life... i call it art