He finds a spot in life.

He sits and waits.

Is it for his wife?

Is it for his mates?

Why is the man crying?

Why is he alone?

Has he done a lot of lying?

Has  he become stone?

The truth is what ails him is not seen.

The truth is people say what ails him is lazy.

For you can never have bean.

For you have  called him crazy.

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