Some people never find a way to live because they say there's no tomorrow. Some people never find a time to give and so they live in sorrow.
How many times have you turned a beggar down when all he needed was a meal or so? How many times have you clubbed a poor man down when all he wanted was for you to know?
Have you had the time to fully realize that people see you through a different set of eyes than you've been used to? Yeah you. Have you tried to start and stop to think how would you feel if no one gave a wink like they used to, just to you?
Too many people are crying out loud. There's too much noise here. We'll never be found.
Sadness comes from inside your head and it builds upon your sorrow. Then soon the pain will all be shed and you'll realize that you know.