Foresaken

I get up early every morn
shower, shave, dress to the "T".
I'm hopeful again but all for not
for no one cares for me.

Out each day to meet and mingle
visitors to see.
I grin, I smile, but cover not
for no one cares for me.

Dancing, joyful, all for show
all for cover you see.
For all alone I cry to sleep
for no one cares for me.

Cure for this, o' pall of life?
Not likely it will be.
'Cause I'm traveling the road all by myself
for no one cares for me.

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