The dark clouds by Bugs In Amber
Come on over cut the lawn on my side.
The grass is somehow greener over here.
Complaints you make seem to offend me.
I know you'll get lost out in my yard.
All the dark clouds aren't for you.
One more cry against your hardship please friend.
A miracle it seems for you to smile.
Your day to you so grey and gloomy.
You're leaving out the ray of gleaming sun.
Welcome warmth upon your eyebrow.
Before I found out what a bad day could entail,
I was a fool.
Never gave appropriate regards for what I have or love.
Behold a larger contradiction of a flow down a hill.
Tired of wasting tears and losing time
So long wilted soul.