My eyes too tired
pain in my feet
Nerves on the wire
But I can't sleep.
The sun has risen,
And so the moon,
This place is a prison
With winter too soon.
Then it seems,
I'm struck by hail.
My blood pressure machine
Begins to fail.
My blood begins
To fill the cup,
Now my time
Is almost up.
The cold is here,
But not for long.
My time to cheer,
Is Forever Gone.
