Mr. Sadman

by Miguel Sumabat   Aug 12, 2011


He, who was so happy, now sad as he can be
Not knowing what to do, sadness he can guarantee
Now sunk with despair and gloom at the bottom of the sea
Trying to find happiness as he used to be
Not only happiness did he find, but the truth as he would see
Knowing for the fact that truth hurts worse as he can foresee
Trying to put a mask full of happiness as he looks up at the marquee
Wishing to be free in the presence of sadness, as he would plead
Now, knowing all that he can be
Mr. Sadman said "Even though I am sad, I will be happy for thee."

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