photovoximus

i sit here wondering why
why it is i want to cry
crying out to the heavens above
above all of those that i love
loving them all for all they have shown
showing me more than i have ever known

why is it that i let it get me down
down below the lowest in this town
a town that seems to be getting worse
worse than any voodoo curse
a curse that haunts me to no end
ends me like a passing trend

long is the winter that has no sun
cold is the night when there's only one
sad is the tear that falls from my eye
nagging is the question: why?
alone is the man who dares to feel
faded is his fame and appeal
gone are the days spent traveling city to town
lost is the chance of regaining his crown