Down On Me
Mired in muck
Way up to my head
I am just yuck
And run away dread
Not very happy
With how I do look
Looking so crappy
I hide in a nook
I look in the mirror
To see someone glum
If you could hear her
I look very dumb
Not much of a man
And more like a boy
I don't have a plan
Just some broken old toy
My life almost spent
I am needing some love
Thats why I went
And flew like a dove
No need to forgive
I do not deserve it
For as long as I live
I will not conserve it
See you my friend
I am leaving you now
So weak that I bend
I fell from the bough
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