Feeling Deep

The world is grey
The sky is dark and scary
Roses are dead
Violets are dying
Outside I am smiling
inside I am crying
I needy for my penniless luck
Although I drudgesy hard
on bent and limp knees
If fate could make sure my next task
Has fortune. I'd be happy
And though I don't ask out of
acquisitiveness
Believe me when I say
All the luck y'all give to me
will be used in the best way possible