The Depressed 1

Dust And Cobwebs

I sit in a dark corner of my mind

 

Leave the world and everyone in it behind

 

Think thoughts that I know I can never tell

 

Have counted each of my teardrops that have fell

 

Dust and cobwebs have replaced your memory

 

Your memories are no longer a part of me

 

Carry around my pain like a mule in heat

 

For my past indiscretions I keep getting beat

 

I hear dreams for some do come true

 

Not the dreams that I had for me and you

 

I will sit here for as long as I can

 

Until they take me away to reality land