Where
Where is my hope?
I'm at the end of my rope
How can I cope ?
Problem not removed by soap
Need some dope
My lover chose to elope
Stronger than I think, there is hope
At the bottom of a pit, see a rope !
Climbing inch by inch, I can cope
New lover, she sells soap !
Time to celebrate, break out the dope !
Soul mates never elope
Copyright © Bruce Adams | Year Posted 2017
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