Change Isn'T Always Good

He never just goes with the flow Why is it all he does is work? He says he loves it so So why is it not a perk? He doesn’t love the way he use to Nobody knows him anymore Do you see how he looks at you? He probably thinks it’s a chore All he wants is just to die He cuts his wrist and watches it bleed All he does is make people cry His pain is no longer a little seed Now it is his heart That sits and wallows in the pain Changing this way wasn’t very smart He lays there now, feeling his shame