Its a sad time for some
body standing outside.
It seems they want to run, but have no place to hide...
They look to self-help books,
but they don't seem to help.
Seems the blows of life, keep giving them its painful pelts.
Its a sad occurence.
But its reoccuring.
What makes it worse is that nobody's reassuring.
The irony of all this.
Is that I talk about it.
But I'm one of those people that are quick to utterly... forget.
Musical interlude...
Nobody really cares...
Because we aren't there.
It seems they cannot share the joy that they find here and there
Nobody really cares.
They wish they'd disappear.
Instead of make them feel bad cuz they show up here and there.
It seems I'm just like them.
Condemn although yet young.
I hear the people begging for a helping hand but won't give one.
We won't say our farewells.
Or watch them go to hell.
They pull the trigger on themselves and want attention, can't you tell?
But...
Nobody even cares.
Nobody even cares.
I don't care, do you care? So its been settled there...
Who cares?
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Bleezie: 5:28 PM
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