The crowds, the din, the bright lights
The food, the brawls the thinning might
And strong were we some day in the past
But doubts slowly crept as to how long we'll last
And in one swooping fell, they were laid to rest
Everyone was betting, and behold, we failed the test
Broken pieces lie everywhere in its wake
People walk on by with a hand to their mouth
I try t'open my mouth but the pain drowns the shout
