A life full of sighs
Never give me a rise
Working for we despise
The lows always outweigh the highs.

Hiding in the grass surprise
Your thinly veiled disguise
Smokey slanted eyes
Severing all ties.

Long begged alibis
Covering your lies
Occasionally the cries
But no longer he shies.

Finally growing wise
Feel the need to advise
In the end all dies
Chasing butterflies.