Last will and testament of a futile life.
Fraught with tension, pain and strife.
What can I leave? I have nothing to give.
I just no longer care to live.
Nature, love, friendship and music are life's treasures,
By which all things good and true are measured.
When from my grasp these things are dismissed,
I just no longer care to exist.
by Janet Boyd aka Bee Spit (Janet)