A sign on a paper
Now see how many things taper
Lost between what don’t matter
And now what comes later
What is the world coming to?
How far can they bend you?
Children weeping
People scared of sleeping
They often go cold
And rarely grow old
Life is hell
No beaches with shells
Sadness and sorrow
Pierce the hearts like an arrow
We get forget and lack of care
Because it them that are!
They out of sight
Why bother about what might
until we loose every thing
then people will sing.
a different tune to utter
more people suffer
life is there to roughen
this may help toughen
