The Lifeless Life
The Lifeless Life
When there is no means of support
Which is far needed for my get-up-and-go for a purport
Life only gets dark and darker,
The mind gets weak and weaker.
It becomes lifeless,
It becomes aimless.
Once it seemed it would be rosy
O Uh, that's not been though easy.
My diminishing zeal is about to be over,
Unsettled, Now I'm a rover.
