Who said life was fair?
Everyone wears a mask
And doesn’t seem to care
It seemed like a easy task
Easier than wrestling a bear.
For a boy who spends time alone
His dreams never took flight
He seeks advice to set his tone
He never knew wrong from right
For his emotions were never shown.
The little blue boy dreams
Being broken like water from a fountain
Depressed the boy always seems
Would climb a tall mountain
To find out what his life means.
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