Solace from song

With the city on fire and the impending election of the bumbling sociopath in the UK. I can't help but wonder - what is the point of carrying on. 

These are dark days indeed and it is sometimes all too hard. But there is solace and it can come from the bleakest of places...

I give you...

Black Eyed Dog

A black eyed dog he called at my door
A black eyed dog he called for more
A black eyed dog knew my name
A black eyed dog knew my name
A black eyed dog
A black eyed dog.

I'm growing old and I want to go home
I'm growing old and I don't want to know
I'm growing old and I want to go home.

A black eyed dog he called at my door
A black eyed dog he called for more.

Nick Drake - Black Eyed Dog