The song of the unfortunates

All wrong

All I want is nothing more,

Then to be dead on the floor,

But I keep going everyday,

I couldn't bear to leave you this way.

I can't believe I was born in pain,

And now my blood is pouring out of my vein.

I'm trying to stay and to be strong,

But all my problems have gone wrong.

I'm over-sized, I falling down,

Feeling banging on my crown.

I need you here, next to me,

Then to be good, don't you see.

I loved you dearly, with all me heart,

But now I'm gone, so please stay smart.

Don't cry about me, just carry on

And soon you'll forget, I'll just be gone.