(this was written after watching a documentary film on Joan Baez and her lifetime of emotional struggles)
When the darkness starts to descend
When the words are hard to find
When you can't tell foe from friend
When each thought's so unkind
When the rain begins to fall
When the streets begin to flood
When the sky's a funeral pall
When the ground's a river of blood
When each way you turn is wrong
When you cannot find the light
When you cannot hear the song
When each day's an endless night
When is it all enough
When will it finally end
When is it all too much
When will a broke heart mend
When will the tears run dry
When will the sun first shine
When will the screams subside
When will the words be mine
We saw the documentary, and loved it. Quite a lady, dealing with so much struggle.