I know that I have tried ---
To not let the world not pass me by.
But alas I am tired, I am weak.
Have lost all hope;
I have prepared my soul.
This world has made me sad;
I think that I have gone mad.
The things I do...
The things I say.
My heart aches in pain
My soul has lost its will to win
I know there is laughter after pain
These things just are not the same.
I know there is sunshine after rain
But I can only hope that the floods
of time will drown my pain.
I am, I know, Walking Wounded