Happy I am just a friend, a humble servant of the work I am nothing but lowly words... who echoes the sound of wailing winds.
I am just a mound of dust dancing with the raindrop, I am midnight leaves rustling in hushed tones... lest they wake the moon.
I am the slave that the master never sold, I'll take my last breath with a smile because I've never seen my father shed a tear before.
I brobably have 7 months to live, with 7 million brains to feed... not the reaction of my weed, but the selection of my seed.
I AM JUST A FRIEND. I'M YOUR FRIEND.