Sunday, October 14, 2012

At least


At least I’m the least of my concerns
This evil world it slowly turns
Up there for dancing, down there to burn
Inward, fond goodtime
Out there to learn
They will never be back and cannot return
Day after night this evil world turns

At least I’m a shape of rust and decay
At best I’m a man that worries away
Up there I see dreams floating away
Down there is the grave without a bouquet
Day after night this evil world turns

At least I will see the sun rise today
Friends former footprints  all burnt away
Up there to dance unshackled from bones
Down there to rest so cold and alone

Day after night this evil world turns.