Lend me your eyes
Lend your ears lend your time
All I despise
Disappears in the rhyme
Throw me a line
Add some bait throw that look
All that is mine
As of late I\'ve mistook
Give me some hope
Drop a clue show a sign
There\'s a slippery slope
Skating through our decline
Grant me one wish
Say your piece without fear
Bitter the truth
With the proof crystal clear
Reach for the hand
You once held with such pride
Rewalk the land
This time bold as the bride
Take me to task
Take my life take me out
Slip off the mask
Hold your knife to account
On the wind a young bugler
Perfects the last post
The same day he decided
To give up the ghost