He fell asleep and never woke up
Was he the boy in class who never spoke up?
Oh what a shame
Oh what a mindless game
Oh what a crime
And he can't do the time
Never to know the grace of emotion
Never to know the grace of devotion
Such a tragedy by all accounts
The dark steed he now mounts
Everything turned black because of sadness
Never to see the light of gladness
Oh what a shame
But who's to blame
Not knowing what a terrible mistake this is
When life passes us in a whiz
Not able to take it all back
Now everyone is wearing black
What a tragedy
It certainly must be
Such a shame to leave questions without an answer
No solutions around the corner for the midnight dancer
Calls unreturned and lives never to touch
The wind will blow his dust a little too much
Such a crime to be so stupid and dumb
Did no one notice his nerves tight as a drum?
Oh what a crime
Ain't worth a dime
Did he know his whole life was about to begin
Instead he chose to start at the end
Didn't he know this isn't right by any accounts?
Now he rides into the sunset in the dark steed that he mounts
Oh what a tragedy
It certainly was and always will be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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made me cry thanks for all your support Your saving me, you really are