Just A Feeling.

I feel the pain a coming.
It is moving up my spine.
Soon it will hit me hard.
And my poor old heart for you will pine.
And then there will be no sunshine.
There will always be dark clouds overhead.
I will never go outside again.
And lie broken hearted in my tear stained bed.
Yes i feel the pain a coming.
It is nearly goddamn there.
Once it does reach my heart.
For sure i will find living hard to goddamn bare.