She became a mess

Then cared but now less

Tired of time's smash

She feels bitter harsh

Down in the town & sun glared 

The hair on her lips

Water in the eye looks dressed

For the first time got 

Fiasco nor lashes are clasped

Cheeks ain't red 

Dry and Dusty

The body is depressed

The wind slaps me then

Whispering in my ear 

Plateau is near

Depth of deep

Make me free from

Let me come up

Hello! Hello! Hello!

I'm slipped deep down here

Verse of hymn closed

Health is mean no more

Heard a little badly vox

Nevertheless, I'm becoming more careless

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