Maybe it will all disappear today
doesn’t matter what I say
Fingers probed the hole
now out of sight, still it stays
Maybe it will all come back today
doesn’t matter what I say
Faith lost its soul
except at night, she’s acting brave
Maybe it will all change today
doesn’t matter what I say
Fortune’s on the dole
try my might, chance goes its way
Maybe it will free me today
doesn’t matter what I say
Fetters take their toll
another blight, each scar levies its pay
JA/2013
Strange blend of hope and resignation. Reminds me of receiving no bad news in the email, but no particularly good news either.