Summer

In the summer I had no worries or cares
In the fall I began to think but not act
As I went into winter I began to worry
But it seemed too late
As winter went on I tried to make up
For all that I did

Now I still do wrong to those I care for
I make mistakes I can not correct
I am a sick bear both phsycally and mentally
I can know longer think
I can no longer act with logic
I am a hinderence rather than a help

As I go down to the depths of hell
The end seems so far away
To end this winter
To end this misery
To end the pain I cause to others
I'll have to end this winter prematurely
To make things as they were before
My life I give to you
As I can take it no more

by Bruce Demers