Photo 6- The Ballad of ...

Joe Speer

Woke up an hour late
Already the days not right
To see how horrible this day will be I cant wait
I just hate to see the sun's light

Getting up getting ready for the day
Don't think I'm going to make it from 9 to 5 no way
Ready to do to the jail some call a job
Going there is torture makes me want to sob

Oh would I love to just quit
That would just make my week
But if I did I would just be a nit wit
So I will just sit here feeling like a pip squeek

I will just sit here with no end in sight
Feel like ending it all right now I might
Feeling so down I can not get any lower
There is no way this dreaded time could go slower

Don't think I can take it anymore time to end it all
On the way home is when I will do it
When I pass the bridge I will park and fall
Here I am at the end do not think I will do it

Now that its time to do it just can’t take the plunge
Even though my life is a dinge
I can not bring myself to finish what I set out to do
All this makes me do is think a new

Makes me think its not all bad
I have got more than other people
Be thankful for all that I have and now I am not sad.
Its all just water under the bridge it’s not that bad.