22 May 2012
Lingering on through a dusty road,
No-one to help and nowhere to go,
I thought the worst,
Was long far gone,
Until I come across,
A damn sing along.
Tramps staggered here and there,
No wonder I was bloody scared.
I kept my mace close at hand,
As if that help, to disband,
As if my troubles could linger on,
I ended up singing along.
Troubles • Opuss № I