This is dedicated to a dear friend of mine.
There is a constant ringing
That is haunted by singing
Because you lost it all
All the echoes in the hall
It was your decision
That makes you feel this derision
And all of the exclusion
But that's my confusion
You wanted this
Not pain that you miss
So why the long face
When you wanted this disgrace.
I'm not trying to bash you
I'm just curious.
As to why you are furious.