the nice guy



on friday night you passed away
on sunday morning the people pray
and monday’s just another day
sunshine, a chance of rain
your body burns your flesh dissolves
your ashes dance where you once played golf
and all along the world revolves
so everything can stay in place
melancholy rose
the highs beside the lows
so many colors and shades of gray
so many future yesterdays
another nice guy fades away
his hopes and dreams released

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