Long Days, Cold Nights

When days are long And nights feel cold I wrap myself In days of old As dreams passed by Part of me died inside I'm yearning to be free From mental suicide All those city streets I thought paved in gold Are material things I"ll never hold Time to open my eyes Life has no second tries Take in the world outside Before it passes by No, this is not the end Not time to say goodbye Time to begin again And let my demons fly ~ JJR 4/7/17