What did you stand for today?
What took you a little off course?
How many times did you look at the lady,
But couldn’t tell me the color of her horse?
Who did you help out today?
Did you ease anyone’s mind?
If we dug down deep into your soul
What is it we would find?
Under the duress of madness
Did you ever find your peace?
In the light of the third moon
You wore pants without a crease.
We remember so vividly our lives
Though now scattered around the floor.
You can wish, ponder, make believe,
But I’m not yours anymore.