i see you smiling,and cant help but smile too.you were my best friend,but times have changed.And now your with him.the man i used too love.i wish you the best,and hope you dont get hurt,the way i did.
I stand there smiling,But i'm not entiarly sure why.Maybe because i'm finally free,Free to do whatever i want to do.I'm not sure what that is yet,But i'm sure that it won't involve you.It may include your friends,but remember their my friends too.I'll be with someone knew soon,I wonder how you'll like it,seeing someone make me smile the way you did.The way you never will again.
The warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing,The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying,And the YearOn the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead,Is lying.Come, Months, come away,From November to May,In your saddest array;Follow the bierOf the dead cold Year,And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre.The chill rain is falling, the nipped worm is crawling,The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knellingFor the Year;The blithe swallows are flown, and the lizards each gone
I never lost as much but twice,And that was in the sod.Twice have I stood a beggarBefore the door of God!Angels -- twice descendingReimbursed my store --Burglar! Banker -- Father!I am poor once more!
The weight of misfortune has stooped my shouldersBut I don’t intend to stop for a good while yet;I afflict my own destinyAnd don’t want anyone to mourn for my fate.I’ve made peace with God on my lossesAnd agreed with him on the epitaphsThat should be written about my senseless wars.