Standing on his roof and watching
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Slowly as his life goes down the drain
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Pay-check came the day before
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It seems as if the world wants him in pain.
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Pondering: is the next second his last, and if it is.
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Where will he go to next from there?
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Wondering if his relatives will laugh when they hear.
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Crazy fool- Hes gone and done it again.
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Its not a friendly world. My white flags unfurled.
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Id scream but I wont be heard.
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Eyes are in a blur. Lost my daydream girl
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Its a deadlocked world
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Looking up into the sky
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Thinking, Is there something I should save?
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Pays no mind to the passers-by
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Or the street below which soon may mark his grave.
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Pondering: is the next second his last, and if it is.
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Where will he go to next from there?
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Wondering if his relatives will laugh when they hear.
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Likely lad- Hes gone and done it again.
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Its not a friendly world. My white flags unfurled.
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Id scream but I wont be heard.
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Eyes are in a blur. Lost my daydream girl
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Its a deadlocked world
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Down The Drain
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| Inspection 12 |
