Grey Days

Well seems as tho.. this whole month of Jan. has been grey and snowy.. kinda depressin.
I'm sleepin my life away... no getty up .. no go...No wonder i'm such a mess...
I'm tryin.. it's like slidding down a muddy steep hill graspin at anything to slow or stop ... always looking for a place to get a good footing...
sometimes it feels like the weight of my whole life upon my shoulders...gosh I'm tired...
I long for yesteryear...when a man could find a job...gas was less than a dollar a gallon...25 cent loaf of bread...wavin the American Flag meant Something....!
I fear for the Children.. and grandchildren.. the kind of world that has been Created for themĀ  by Greedy hands..
Grey days.. grey days...bleak and dreary....
I've gotten old.. I've gotten weary..
carry on carry on....
one day at a time...
untill I'm free of this prison of Mind...
dang I better write that one Down.. hahaha
laters.. best wishes and many blessings