I'm tired of all this sadness and all the broken hearts,
I wish I could do something but don't know where to start,
Could I become a teacher and sorrow could take part,
So we can break through the agony that seems to break hearts,

I'm no psychologist I'm a writer and I understand the pain,
But to see so many wonderful people in this same traveling lane,
I mean I wanna meet the conductor so I can derail the train,
But I guess life will take it's toll no matter my actions  change,

Nothing  for I don't know the life you must live,
I just know the people I see with their propensity to give,
I just know the smile that I've gifted and advice that sparks thrills,
I just read the words they spew and I often will get chills,

The same ones that inspire me are the same ones expiring,
Stuck in pain no smile are firing, yes it hurts but I keep inspiring,
Because I was given the light when I seemed at my darkest,
By the very same people who lately seem heartless,

I don't know what I can do but if anything I'm here,
If I have to put it in bold I'll repeat it I'm here,
Because I cannot let my pain engulf me that's clear,
So if I have to fight this battle I'll do it with no fear.