Let me wallow in my hate and despair of you?
Why should I care you never gave me your shirt to wear.
My plain arrived yesterday I was too late.
It left with out me it couldn't wait.
Even then I wont have a date.
Some day I will leave this state.
No matter where I go I'm always here.
Sometimes I spread good chear.
While inside I'm shedding tears.
No wonder I'm filled with fear.
Why must we depend on fate.
Used as worthless bait.
At a rate at which homeless eat of the plate.
When people come to hear.
Not one of us is near.
Making every clear thought in you head all but disappear.
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