Good Grief

At first, came denial followed by confirmations Then anger took its' style to placate humor We bargain with our lives to resolve disagreements Depression will subside through cheerful actions What grounds do you have to stand there And say you want a chance with me again? Oh God, what do you think I am? Some item on a shelf for your supply Acceptance, oh my God! Deny you, Satan Second chance to come inside? I'd say it's tempting What grounds do you have to stand there And break my heart apart for your supply? There must be better things than this I swear to God, I'd rather die No, I can't let you in because I know that I won't let you out --- Good Grief - Dr. Possumhead Jones