Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Another friend killed himself yesterday
For the troubles that he owned
For a job that he signed back a ways
Now cost won't cover material on it's own
Let alone labor to do it left him in despair
He stuck a gun in his mouth
And left his troubled cares

I'm watching another friend now
The scenario sets the same
His wife could help him now
He kept her credit good
She told him fuck you just the same
She was keeping her credit good

That's some kind of love for you
Peaked maybe perhaps
His problems are not her game
So she took her love right back
Because now he's not the same
For money is what he lacks

Triple credit on a heart ache
For the wisdom that he lacked
The love that she shows him now
Is the same as in the past
Now wisdom tells him now
She never had his back