Life

To the boy who laughs

To the boy who cries

To everyone who hates goodbyes

Listen close today

So tomorrow is not as gray

There once was a boy not strong nor tall

But had more happiness than all

One day a group of school boys knocked him down

They knocked him hard as he fell to the ground

They laughed out loud

Until they found

The boy had stayed down

They tried to pick him up with no sucess

For then they were the ones crying

Because they had just made their life a mess

Don't spend your life being upset or mad

You never no when it could all end

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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