The days of good ones aren't near
Pride took men away from us
The humility we had gave no hope
While the world plunges deeper
Calmness was without greetings
Eagerness to depreciate and be seen
Life was flowing out of some people
No cares for the weak
The strong lays unattended too
Money to launch project isn't seen
Carrying trouley wasn't bleak
We wait a little longer for help
Nothing to show for the stairs. Grammy laid waste on the shelf
A decayed voice and ugly face looks
The past year of glory
Famous years of nudes
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