Music pulls tightly at my soul
follows me out as I stroll...

My mother in law is visiting
Tomorrow just at three...

The party's kicked off, with quite a bang
All my old friends, have come out to hang...

Gentle dove with crystal breath
with plumes that touch my heart...

This world is filled with hate and war
with greed and ego at the fore...

These diamond tears flush dreams of love away
Betrayal but a tea that burns my tongue...

Down into the pits of hellish pain
We find our spirits falling...

As I look back on the winding road
with many a twist and turn...

Stuck in isolation
for this virus thing is rife...

This rock crushes my dying breast
weighs heavier than you could know...