Some envy “ some hate “ some really care .. but most leave us like anybody , most fade or going an anther “faith” , those who cared lost us as we where” unaware” To be one of us, I had trade in a glimp if I know now what it was al this “crisis “ The disgusted digital “supporters” but yeah it is what is is, next time it’s yours, that’s sure ass !! Lost as found, let down as grown , Lift up alone as I stood “bound” as now I had better known, writes the story’s in poem ! So I could remember, out tune as tone to say , I’ll be gone till September, as come back not fullgrown, but “” as a member of the world we all “ own!