Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,
And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.
His workbook is wedged in the window,
His sweater's been thrown on the floor.
His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,
And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.
His books are all jammed in the closet,
His vest has been left in the hall.
A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed,
And his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall.
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
Donald or Robert or Willie or--
Huh? You say it's mine? Oh, dear,
I knew it looked familiar!
You tried so hard to win his love
You put your heart out on the line
He puts you
I live with depravity,
Pressure like gravity.
Why can't they just see
I w
You say you love me
you say you care
But when you look into my eyes
I see
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
Life's brevity, so bittersweet,
depends upon just one heartbeat.
Brief as dusk an
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
Always and forever is so far away,
But know I'll stand by you for every last day,
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
