These days have been so very strange
I'm not sure what to think...

Today something was lost
Lost beneath the deathly frost...

I see everything you see
At least when you're in front of me...

Momma can you help me?
I need your guidance now...

Mommy what are you doing,
With the bags in your hands...

The walls are slightly creaking
That is all to hear...

Does every day have to be like this?
Ending with me in tears...

In a world with full of billions people
And a state with millions or less...

I'm just so worried I can't take it
It scares me every day...

Oh my dear old friend
We seem to meet here yet again...

The mist that surrounds me
Has blinded my sight...

There's a spot here on my paper
I've decided to name it Paul...