Right now I feel like stone
Standing in a field all alone
Waiting for things to change
I need a big life exchange
Something that I could slow down
Everywhere I turn it looks brown
Most of the time I am dressed like a clown
I don't recognize myself at all
I must have had a hard fall
A love of mine is so far away
And for this my heart will pay
At home life seems some what dead
All of my problems I dread
My health is beginning to fade
That is all that can be said
Thanks to all of you who read my words
I wish that I could turn into a bird
To fly away from this world