How come you're looking down upon
A world where you belong?
What makes you think you up above
The people you once loved?
And how can you get to sleep at night
When you're on the giving end of a stupid fight?
And does it make you smile
To peel off down along mile?
Or does your heart cease to beat?
It gives me the lost soul blues
To know you went and bought shoes
Much to big for your own feet
So open up your eyes in the morning
And no ones ever there
You should've seen the warning signs
Now all your friends have disappeared
Was it your fault for what happened?
Now that ill never know
There may have been a helping hand
That's helped you let us go
But for what ever reason that this became to be
I'll hang my head and feel the pain
Of what we used to be
It makes me feel so sick
To think that blood so thick
Can wash down the holes in the drain
Diluted by muddy water
Something's broken down the mortar
And thing will never be the same again
So open up your eyes in the morning
And no ones ever there
You should've seen the warning signs
Now all your friends have disappeared
This poem © Timothy David Cook. Dec.2012
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