A sad time
A hundred words wrote
Not a single meaning found
A hundred people met
Not a single friend found
And as i expound
They ask me why i pout
The reason for my misery
Is that something to be found
Rocks i have...
Not a single meaning found
A hundred people met
Not a single friend found
And as i expound
They ask me why i pout
The reason for my misery
Is that something to be found
Rocks i have...