Geiza/Needa job ..

There's a tablet for this
and a tablet for that.
Cope with depression,
to quit smoking,
get thin, cos you got fat.
The pill box in YOUR place is full to the top.
I listen intently to what ailments (you think) you've got.

But, for heaven's sake will you leave them alone.
All that we do now is bicker and moan.
I'm sick of your troubles, you can bear my tears.
I'm craving affection, you need space now, l fear.

We were so perfect when you were in work.
But you're losing your mind now, and going berserk.
I'm not your enemy, it wasn't me.
Who put you in chains, held back and grieving indefinitely.

He wants to get up early, work hard, earn a pay.
Feel tired and weary for grafting all day.
Instead of that (dream) it's lots of sleeping in bed.
To shut out the nightmare going on in his head.

Wish l was able to banish his thoughts.
Of feeling that now he's a nothing, lost cause.
I guess l will stay and put up with his pain.
I pray all the time we'll start living again ..