No Complaints.

I have no one, I have nothing,
Things I made so quickly gone,
Alone at last, I find myself,
With all the things I left behind,

Memories are all I have,
Of times when I could hold my joy,
The only thing that made me smile,
When I saw my baby boy,

Gone, it goes,
It goes bye, bye,
I wish it were not so, all the time,

Leaving me, it’s leaving me,
And I can’t make it stop at all,
It won’t stop,
It won’t stay,

Because nothing stays,
But that’s ok,

I won’t complain.

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