Eternal Road

Sometimes I feel good, and other times I feel bad.
Sometimes I'm exhilarated, and other times I'm sad.
When it's freezing, I feel like sitting on the shore.
Whatever happens, there's always some more.
When I search for ups, life gives me dreadful downs,
whether at the tops, or down amongst the towns.
Sad is my desperate being, sad is my thirsty soul.
Lost between fiends and whatever black and foul.
I need light, I need colors, and no more load,
to see clearly while walking through that eternal road.