"Nothing's free. Buzz, buzz, buzz, I work because,
we have to eat, when life's not sweet."
She kissed my ear, she brushed my face,
I shed a tear, when we embraced.
A lesson taught, a lesson learned,
a life forgot, a truth discerned.
The sun recedes, the winter days,
the cold impedes, and slows our ways.
She drifted then, into the sun.
She knew no sin, her life was done.
The price we pay, our lives we work,
yet still one day, we'll see Death lurk.
Shadows and dust, In God We Trust,
because we must, Love got lust.
No tears were shed, when blood was bled.
The living said, "We envy the dead."
- Billy Craig