dogs tsila's blog: "by....redo..Billy Lost"

The sun wants to burn a hole in the cloudy sky
the clouds remain steadfast and begin to cry
they know what has happened to you and I
wish to help me hide what falls from my eye

I can not help but wonder how they even knew
that this terrible end had come for me and you
Who could have told them you had been untrue
and the about the awful things that you did do

It must have been the moon, for he saw it all
he must have rushed to gossip with a call
That means that soon the word of my downfall
will be spread far ans wide and known by all

It matters not the damage done to my pride
nor even that now I can not my torment hide
they already know of my agony deep inside
but why did I ever want you to be my bride?

Cry on misty clouds and help me all you can
you seem to be the only ones that understan'
perhaps I will be able to still act like a man
though I no longer care to have a future plan

I was foolish enough to love and give my heart
to you who then misused it and tore it all apart
and now I know that I truly was not very smart
I just wish that I had known it from the start.

Now I am left to deal with this torment and pain.
Will I be able to trust my gullible heart again?
If ever healed should from love I forever refrain?
Until then my dear clouds please let it rain.