On the Upswing

Today I fell from the tree in my backyard
I still know I'm conscious 'cause I can sing
I had been listening to my new songs on the swing
And the branch had rotted and it broke with me on the upswing
My hand bleeds no matter how much water I run over it
The log that had rotted crashed and landed on my head
I just took my last dose for the day
It's the end of my day
And I hope tomorrow my body won't be too sore
I wish Anita was here to hold me