Russell G. Robison

THINKING TOO MUCH

What can you do inside you
When your song begins to fade
And all your eyes can see is
Just the wrongs that we have made?

How do you turn that corner
And get back up on the road
When your pack has grown too heavy
And you’re weary of the load?

My heart has grown so cold
With so much of what I still see
I’m lost inside the storm
Of what I know can never be