October 30, 2019

I don’t know how to stop this

I can see it coming

I even have an idea where it comes from

and I always hope it that will miss me

walk right by me this time

let me enjoy the light in life

not live under this depressing gloom

but it doesn’t walk right by me this time

it never does, I don’t know why I would think

it would miss me, it never misses

it’s as true as William’s arrow

it always finds its target

unlike William’s bow, however

it’s aiming at my soul

and though I always see it coming

I have not the mind to run away