Down the Road

TROUBLED SOUL

Look at you, you troubled soul,

your mind so heavy, so dim

bonds that held you then

still hold you now

and your heart grows cold and grim

Sadness I feel in your empathy

will not, cannot pass on

Look at you, you troubled soul,

Your soul cannot hide

and sooner it will be mine

You are my burden

unable to carry on

and you cannot pass on

For I loved you for so long

Still your soul trudging on all alone.

I miss you, oh troubled soul.

The weight, I fear, is to great

I feel for you, oh troubled soul

For now, it is not too late