There are people in this world that
their sole purpose is to steal your joy,
to bring a grown man down to feel like a boy.
Do you know what it feel like to carry
this world`s heaviest burdens on your own,
into adulthood and all on your own till your spirit is gone?
There are people in this world that
profess chivalry is dead,
there are those that have a revolving
door alongside their bed.
Where do you stand and what is it
that you stand for, ?
Who`s right, who`s wrong and just who is it that`s
keeping score?
There are those that wish to tear
you down,
there are those that smile for your frown.
There are those that walk and they are
those that run,
they are those that dwell in darkness and they are
those that bask in the sun.
There are those that hide their pain
with a smile,
they are very few that makes you feel like
living is worth a while.
There are those here and there are those there,
I see demons everywhere .
written by Michael Parker
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