WHY ME
I TRY MY BEST TO BE, WELL
A FRIEND, A BUDDY, AND LIKED
BUT THINGS DON’T GO MY WAY
IT’S LIKE IT IS ALL DOWN HILL
AND I’M NEVER, EVER EVEN PSYCHED
WHY ME? I ASK,
I DO TRY MY BEST
I HOPE THINGS GO WELL
BUT IT SEEMS ALL I DO
IS WRONG, AND I END UP IN HELL
I WRITE THIS POEM FROM MY HEART
AND ALL I’M TRYING TO SAY TO YOU
IS MY LIFE IS A PLAY
AND I ONLY PLAY A PART
FROM THE NICE GUY TO THE BAD
I’M SORRY TO SAY THIS
BUT THE ENDING LOOKS SAD
DEATH IS SAD.