Mourning Sadden Blues- -

He was just so sad frightening He would never forget his dread fear Mourning satin shot by his tears He found himself feeling sadly, beaming Couldn't stop singing the blues Later he was spooked by a ruse He tried to focus on happy trues But he could never forget the excuse She tried to distract him with clues Of tender burdens bearing ruse So couldn't stop singing the blues As unfair and faithful and untrue He decided to do something to diffuse this these blues have become to see me I would not be able to have with you If I did not love you got to stop them Those bad dreams that he should never forget the excuse Nosedived feelings bruised like a ship wrecked mourning saddened blues