The Laughing Man,
I call you that,
A mix of orange, light brown led,
You don't like us,
You frighten me,
Alone, young, it's so lonely,
And as I watched you,
Beer in hand, big, smiley face,
I knew you were a severe case,
I might know your story,
Left behind,
I won't ever see you cry,
Then keep your distance,
Laughing Man,
Show them that you never care,
You are fine and life is cool,
But I won't ever be your fool,
I see past pretended grins,
Empty stares and uptight chins.