its a lonely world of frightened people.

Bach:Toccata and Fugue in D minor

I weep for the indifference of the flying fish
I weep for the sadness of yourself
I weep for Bach
I weep for Grandfather's clock
I weep for weeping
because no one cares
I weep for the lack of friends
to play with
I weep for the man who held my psyche
in his fingertips
I weep for I was sold into captivity
long ago