Elegy

Please don't look at me this way I am from the same seed as you Take me back to the womb I am weary of this life Don't believe in my eyes Don't believe in my mind Don't believe in right or wrong Don't believe in cruel or kind But all this talk is only poetry Only as true as we would believe We must live to fight the negative Not to court the self in defeat oh oh oh oh In defeat oh oh oh oh Oh the pain of life is sweet Is it wrong to long for death? Must I cling to the thrills of life Ash to ash and dust to dust But all this talk is only poetry Only as true as we would believe We must live to fight the negative Not court the self in defeat oh oh oh oh In defeat oh oh oh oh You have looked at me this way We are all from the same seed Take us forward through the tomb There's no finish to a life