Till My Blues Fade To Grey
Things will never be the same
If only I can feel this pain
A solitary face
Stripped of all its love and grace
For your freight train shows no sign of stalling
As I am thrown to the ground , barely crawling
Timeously evolving into a state of flux
Translated into plain English
I think life my life sucks
So I take luck as my weapon
If life me should threaten
and pray for the day
My blues fade to grey
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2010
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