Song 75 – I’m seen

Me, I’m a blue sky;
When I’m clear
I guess I die.
I’m seen to live here
by the untrained eye.
Me, I’m the man;
supposed not to cry.
I got to win it;
only losers have to try.


Song 12

Oh! damn again!
Hard lessons, pain.
I did lose it,
screwed their bit.
Too old now;
youngsters prowl.
Misplaced here
and that I fear.
Grace is missing.
No love, no kissing.
Fallen apart
one stupid fart.
Never too smart
the tragic part.
Shame on a man
worth not a grand.