PSP, hooded stranger who rhymes with nought.
I once did rhyme with life.
I swam the sea, the water sun sparkled, as did I.
My arms were strong, my legs too, my face was a book
To be read of love, joy, sadness and anger too.
Now see me!
Struggling to drink, still able to think.
My arms and legs stolen by you.
Trapped by you, hooded stranger.
You cannot take me all… you gruesome fool.
I have kisses and hugs and much love too.
And when I pass, you won't have me still... No.
I will live on for the things I did and the love and joy I gave and got.
Go! Stalk the night unwanted thing, love will see me through.