I promised I'd be at your aid and
with all your prodigious conflicts that bother you
but if wasn't prevented with the decisions made
and this time your bomb really boomed through
"Don't worry I got you!" Was all I could say
While she told me about her abusive problems
on the phone, through night and day by day
but I couldn't even help anyway to solve them
She couldn't stand it so she ended "the play"
by what you call today's "prescription drugs"
strucken with sorrow without a word to say
I've been robbed from the darkest hatred of thugs
I'm sorry I couldn't be to save your day
You broke me, but you're better where you stay.
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