Sitting,
I was,
Enjoying the sun,
You walked by,
And said hi,
I thought why?

Sitting,
I was,
Enjoying the rain,
In pain,
News paper in my lap,
I let loose a laugh,
And shed a tear,
in Section B,
Was your obituary.

Imagine being stuck in a generation where love is just a quote and

lying is the new truth.

Oh yeah, that's here.