Ah misery,
It’s called misery
I never knew its name
Till it was a friend to me
I new the day would come
Alas it came indeed
Who imagined this pair
Misery and me
It came and sat
In my own bedroom
A face ugly yet
I became its groom
Misery
Became a chum
Using reality
To bathe my glum
It shook me out
The dust flew away
Never to return
Till an ignorant day
Oh now I know
What I will leave behind
Amazing friends
Such golden finds!
Thanks to misery
Naught is foregone
It‘s all brand new
While I am gone
Oh worrisome woe
Oh woe is me
That I must leave my friends
Deliberately
Misery will
come along my side
To help me live
Life open eyed
Each day that comes
That im away
Will be walked out
With misery to stay
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