I’ve had enough
I’ve had enough of this road
And the stone in my shoe
I’ve had enough of me
And not enough of you
I’ve had enough
Of the air that I breathe
It’s painful to swallow
Painful to grieve
I’ve had enough
Don’t tell me no
I don’t know where to turn to
Don’t know where to go
I’ve had too little
Of glory and faith
Faith in something
I could never erase
I’ve had just enough
Time to prepare
Give me a signal
And I’ll try to get there
Hey Sisyphus,
Good to hear from you. We have had a sort of contact for some time now -years, in fact – without it being direct and I have had curiosity about you and your art, but were probably too self-absorbed to reach out. Would like this to change. I can say I do appreciate your support. You seem a very interesting man.
Take good care!
Ron
Problem exactly expressed: give me a signal… Brilliant 🙂