If life will seem to break a wing
As you do come to flight
And love is lost as cherubs sing
To scorn you through the night

And lingering the smell of loss
A smell you’ve come to know
In everything you do the cost
Of failure bestowed

The money’s gone your future home
May well be just a box
The sun is down and thus you frown
As if you have no socks

In all your gear you do appear
As like a dirty Fox
Without the luck you hold so dear
Yes dear you have your lot

So dear do cry and scream and shout
Its all you have to do
Your fears will never pull you out
As life’s a load of poo


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