bread

My Lord

Forgive me

For everything I ignored

Now I'm that old man

The one I use to mock before

Nothing use to seem to kill him

When every single day it did 

Listening to how they talk and walk

He's turning And both of us will return

And he was flying

So high

So

He died

What do you care about 

If no one cares anymore 

What do you care about

If they don't care anymore 

Why do they have to throw grace

All this bread lying

In the floor 

No one cares anymore