weary

as i walked through the wind and rain beneath the elevated train i heard the buildings laugh and the trashcans snicker of mercy's light i saw not a flicker the wind was playing a sad sad song but the rain just wouldn't go along it tried to pick up a happy beat as it squished into my weary feet violin music far away further and further away i'd like to sit down on the sidewalk and just listen to them play as i soon as i sit on the cold concrete to rest my weary brain and feet my dreams rise up like dragons and memories circle my wagons

sad

life is sad people are bad time rolls on like a ball on a lawn billboard smiles walk for miles sky turns gray birds fly away night is falling emptiness calling drops of rain feel no pain life is sad people are bad bus blows past shotgun blast whirling sky who was i? end of the line pal of mine