I once wrote a poem in prison, not a very good one, but nonetheless here it is.
I once wrote a poem in prison, not a very good one, but nonetheless here it is.Why do they
Why do they(whoever they might be)
(whoever they might be)Always say such things as?
Always say such things as?Every cloud has a silver lining
Every cloud has a silver liningOr
OrIt’ll be all right in the end
It’ll be all right in the endOr
OrThere’s always light at the end of the tunnel
There’s always light at the end of the tunnelOr
OrThese things happen for a reason
These things happen for a reasonOr
OrYou’ve got to look on the bright side
You’ve got to look on the bright sideOr
OrIt’ll turn out for the best, you’ll see
It’ll turn out for the best, you’ll seeOr
OrIt’s not the end of the road.
It’s not
