Undone

I used to know a time,
Where those got what they deserved,
They never asked and that was fine,
But now it seems like they have learned.

For their similes and respect,
Have faded from their vision,
And it brings my discontent,
To see good people, go undone

We all have our ups and downs I say,
But we must never forget what we define as normal
You tear down this fish’s day.
To see good people, go undone.

So, I`ll keep on working like the mule I am,
And everything I will do will be earned
And you`ll laugh at me like the mare you are.
But I`m so humble, for me, your bridges – not burned.

Humble, modest all the time,
Pain unnoticed, tell em I`m fine.
Well, I`m not and its does me no fun.
To see good people, that go undone.

Let me be.

The Fish of the Sea.