Has happiness ever sickened you?
Made you feel wicked too?
Seeing walking bodies,
Making you question whether it’s out there for you,
Or if you’re alone for good; drifting into the blue.
I saw her laughing, happy again.
I saw him smiling, blissful, amen.
I saw a couple joyful there.
Too much for me to bear.
So I feel wicked today.
Quite tempted in a way,
To show them how far happiness can run,
When it’s leash is undone.