With all the pain from heartbreak
And the gift she gave as heartache...
It was my tenth year,
All you did was drown yourself in beer...
I have no idea
why I'm suprised...
Today is your birthday and I'm sorry to report,
I have sent neither present nor card nor lovely...
Sarah this poem is just for you ,
each word comes from my heart...
Mother, for you, these lines I pen,
Oh, dear, my first love, now and then...
Its been about 4 years now,
Since you took us under your wing...
In this moment, I stand tall,
Grateful for each rise and fall...
To the soot-covered artists
With the ashes of being misunderstood...
It comes once a year,
It is the day you were born on...
Cup half empty leads us to spiritual warfare
looking for happiness in whatever soars there...
Wish you a happy birthday!
Wish you a happy birthday...