I walk underneath
My umbrella of sorrow
Dreaming – Hoping
For a better tomorrow…

Carrying around this bucket of sad
Losing the one
That made me so glad
Trapped in a maze
Alone with the mad…

Like Nero I watch
As everything burns
My heart left shattered
For the memories I yearn
Seeing your face
In each corner I turn
Seeing your face
In each corner I turn…..

by Mark C Bolton, April 2026