My heart is bleak and desolate place,
Ice cold, encased in a cage of bone.
As I stare into the darkness a shadow flickers,
What dares intrude my hell of being alone?
The winter winds are howling,
My soul shivers with the chills.
The situation couldn’t get worse,
Except I’m paying all the bills.
Wet, soggy Saturdays,
Leave me feeling kind of bishy.
Just stepped into a puddle now,
My feet go “Squishy, squishy!”
Dreary, rainy, cold afternoon,
And I’m feeling quite brain dead.
But wise, old Sammy helps me out,
By saying, “Let’s go back to bed.”
Please don’t catch me,
Just let me fall.
Nothing is worth it,
Time to leave you all.
I am a lonely neuron,
Roaming within a brain.
Almost had a thought once,
Perhaps that it might rain.
Looked around, there’s no one left,
To catch me when I fall.
Wouldn’t want to be rescued anyway,
I seem to have lost it all.
All is lost and in disarray,
My existence is just a charade.
Things I think while dancing,
On the edge of a razor blade.