4+20 years agoI come into this lifeThe song of a womanAnd a man
who lived in strifeHe was tired of being poorAnd he wasn't
into selling door to doorAnd he worked like the devil to be
moreA different kind of poverty now upsets my soulNight after
sleepless nightI walk the floor and I want to knowWhy am I so
alone?Where is my woman can I bring her home?Have I driven her
away?Is she gone?Morning comes to sunriseAnd I'm driven to
my bedI see that it is emptyAnd there's devils in my headI
embrace the many colored beastI grow weary of the tormentCan
there be no peace?And I find myself just wishing that my life
would simply cease.
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