the last time i will tell you
i am the man you know
all to well
for i am in your slumber
i haunt your dream
with joy
with hugs and love
yet you forgot who i am
i am the man that always says yes
always there to lend a hand
living for others
hardly afraid to die
one who never cries
the nice guy in line that let you pass by
until i am the last in line
it is who i am
forced to push trough guilt
always alone
never with a woman to call my own
yet i rise each day to aid all of you
in your journey
so smile today beings with you
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