When you're wide awake and dreary And you've lost your way back home Just sit tight and don't worry For help is coming to take you home The world is full of many people Some good, yet most are bad And though everyone wants something There's certain things they can not have But nothing will ever stop them And they put sins right on their hands When you're all alone and crying And the days just seem to long When you're thinking about dying Just try to be more strong For what's the point in learning how to lose When you're the only person who can choose Everyone on this world is born free Everyone has feelings like you and me What's the point in trying to hold on tight When someone always has to lose the fight The mistakes we make affect people all around us The stubborn seem to cause all of the fuss Lets get together and just work things through We can change the world and make things true Everyone on this world is born free Lets make things the way they really should be
by David Close, Jr.
March 20, 1994
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