If i lat here broken
in jungle of steel and glass
who will show a helping hand?
who will play at my funeral?
will the stands be filled?
crying loved ones sharing all thier grief
but only if i can't take it
know please
that i won't fake it
cause i still have my music
D.C.S. and all the rest
to help me through those troubled times
if anyone comes to see me go anyway
if i cut out too early
for pain or this city
just know that no ones changes changed me
try the may to break me
but seceed they will, no
this city in heart shall not be
i'm simple, too simple for this society
so if i lay here broken
in jungle of steel and glass
know ones that i loved and who came
i was never once afraid
Andrew Cedric McCullough
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