It all comes screaming
Out at once
And there's naught can be done
This is no fun
They say
So they click away
After trials and errors
It really doesn't matter
If I'm there or not
Who has been upsot by this
All this is
Another mess
That I'm taking part in
The timing was right
But the curve had been thrown
With nothing to do
The boy ends up alone again
Wishing
Hoping
Praying
All that good
And all that energy
Has been for
Something positive
Happy happy
Please don't let him
Fall away
With mighty voices
You always say
We work for the weak who've fallen hard
How is it right to not
Lift up a damaged soul
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