Same Poem by Dickens Joseph Sawo

Lying, crying, sighing, all in all it's still the same, what a shame, Lying is a no, no, Crying i'd say no, Sighing please let me know, words come and go, Tears roll and fall, Me what am i for? Plain words, same world, I'd feel low if i am to be real, since there is no other reel, It will always be the same, Things are changing though, The people you know don't care, those who care don't know, The clock stops ticking, moon rises in the morning, one thing remains the same, The difference is the similarity.