Low

-Low - 10/07/02 I was trying to exaggerate beyond my wildest thoughts....get as low as I could go....and then say it was worse last week... so I figured if you could look up and see Hell.. it was pretty bad.

Low

I am just a doormat for your love.
I wipe the mud of life from all your shoes.
I've sunk too low to use the rhyme "above"
If I could reach the notes I'd sing the blues.

Hey wait, what is that light I see on high
and do I now detect some warmth as well?
But no, this place I see is not the sky
Im looking at the bottom side of hell.

But truly, in the past it's been much worse.
Imoved up just this week to bleak from dismal.
And look at all the fodder for my verse
Im finding rhymes for "pity" and "abysmal"

So all in all I think I've raised my station.
I'm positively giddy with elation.