The green light
In the distance, that is tomorrow, I can see the light So green and flashing, calling me towards its might. But truly I can tell you now, my answer to the call is fright.
Why is time?
Why is time or the dwindling reality of it our biggest obsession? Is it just us or where all generations like us? We are, here and now but tomorrow we don’t know,
life and living
I am so sick of life and living, All I want and need is some peace and quiet, I am not curious about tomorrow. I don’t care about the next instant,
And we thought it would go on forever
The sky so blue, life so sweet, peace and quiet, always grinning. sky so blue, life so sweet, peace and quiet, always grinning.
I go under,
I go under and you think of drowning. I can’t breathe and reach for a brown bag, My asthma medication is low. No money left for food. All gone on rent and bills,
The life that I don't know yet
The beginning of life that I don’t know yet The end of life as I knew it, A daughter, a mother, a wife, a sister. Part of a tradition, a line.
All in all
When I was a pigtailed child so small And my parents seemed as giants so tall I would hide behind the low wall I hear them both together shouting and call
Let colour do the talking
Colour looks back at you and recognises you Colour has an in your face-ness about it. Nothing hidden, no shame or embarrassment