The
Humpty Dumpty on the wall
Once
he fell the broken pieces scattered around
Leaving
not the whole but the fragments
On
the ground for all to see
Nobody
wants to help
Let
the mighty feel the pain
Crawling
around to gel together
Hoping
he will become a whole
It
will take time
By
then the years will pass by
Leaving
him old wrinkles and weak
There
is nothing much he could do
So
he may sit in a dark corner
Praying
hard for his salvation
The
stars may shine on him
It
will be a while before he says his goodbye
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