When life is hard, when life is fine,
I will always stay in line.
Threw pain and threw lies,
It's reflected in your eyes,
And I can see it all the while,
so will you tell me of your trial?
I will hear you I will try,
And afterwards we all can cry.
To many years,
we fight back the tears.
In a sea of loneliness we plea,
Someone come set me free.
Much to all of our dismay,
That won't take the tears away.
The time has come for this to end,
So go and plaster on your grin.
This poem doesn't rhyme,
And I'm running short on time.
So this is where I bid ado,
Good bye my friend I sure will miss you.
