Harry T. Cleaver

Help the homeless,
Feed the poor.
A job's a job,
Even sweeping floors.
Know who has your back,
Know those who lack
To help you when you're down.
Keep the ones
Who try to turn your sad day around.

It's a small world.
Everything you do
Has an impact.

Always try.
Even if you cry,
I'll be there,
Won't even lie.
Call me when you're down.
I'll be there
To turn your day around.

I'm glad you're happy.
I guess it's what I deserve.
I can't change the fact
You make my heart swerve.

I had my chance,
I screwed it all over.
Threw away my only luck
Like a four leaf clover.

I'm not saying that I'm perfect,
I'm not saying I'm a nice guy,
But be mine once again.
Not only will I make it worth it,
But I'll bloody try.

You really don't understand,
You're worth more than a hundred grand.
I never wanted it to be like this.
It hurts because you're the one my heart will miss.

I can't take back the moment.
I can't make your happiness change.
Don't look at me now, I'm broken.
It's like I'm being shot at a shooting range.

Harry Cleaver to C.L.M
Forever here, no matter where you are in the world or in my life