Revolution

Revolution                            April 23, 2005

Lord, how the times go by.

It's been so long, I could cry.

I don't need to mention the pain, you see,

For it is simply written all over me.

I've been separated from my lass so long,

So long, God, it should be wrong.

Now, I've been loyal to you, my lord,

But now I'm starting to feel anger toward

You. Yes, you.

God, you've made me regret the past three years,

And I've shed many tears.

I'm out for vengeance, for retribution.

Hell, perhaps I'll start a revolution.

I've got to make amends for the pain in my life,

Because she was good, she could've been my wife.

I had to lose it all in my head,

Then confined to my bed.

Why couldn't you be nice to me, dear Lord?

There never was between us any accord

To divide the lady and me.

You just couldn't let it be.