Chapter 867
I'm Fine
How well is well
Is there any way to tell
Maybe it's a state of mind
Maybe it's no place to dwell
Is good really good
It depends on what is understood
Everything is in a state flux
Is it would when it should be could
Then there is bad
Sometimes things turn out sad
Sometimes 'bad' is good
It can all drive one mad
They there are feelings
Maybe there just dealings
It's but a game to some
They throw rocks at glass ceilings
How am I doing you ask
I don't want to whine
No matter how bad I am
I will say that I'm fine
Nobody