LYRIC FOR SALE

By Steve Poly

my eyes are getting dark
life left me a mark
love started with a spark
kids are playing in the park
a song of a lost king
is whispering in the wind
someone must cure the blind
for this job i am not assigned

trapped in my mind's maze
my thoughts cant escape
cover me with my cape
i can see a light and a white shape


a king without a crown
it's time for me to fall down
i cant turn the time around
laught with me , i am a clown
i live in a small town
all think that my eyes are brown
my soul is a dying light
i will die quitely in the night

doors shut
there is no but
from death i cant escape
i can see a light and a white shape