Times are Changing
Times are changing as the wind blows,
so many changes for all the people i know.
I have no idea what the futuer will bring,
It might cut like a knife and it will sting.
mabe it will end up as a happy ever after,
where we will sit in chat , talk and have laughter.
Some people don't care and there some that do,
but there are some so far and so few.
But rite now all I see is how every one is bitter sweet.
will it last, dunno, guess i will sit back and take my seat.
I am who I am, and you are who you are,
it seems like we are not going very far.
We use to be a very good team ,
now it is a mascarade of beeing seen.
It hurts deep down inside,
that now we have to run and hide
It is now rite, no not at all,
to go and run and hide behind a wall.
These are my feelings I am saying to you,
the time is now and the time is due.
I myself have not changed one bit,
just the crew but not the wit.
I get sad as each day goes by,
to sit here and wait and sigh .
Wondering if things ever be like they were before,
or will it get better, or will it just just go out the door.
I have done nothing wrong to any crew.
But i am the one getting picked on too.
To me this is not fair,
all i do is play games and stair.
I am as quiet as a mouse,
I don't want to step on anyones toes in their own house.
This a very hard time to go through.
but if we work together this Fantacy will become true.
