5-19-2012            When I\’m Gone
                Something you said,it went and it to my head,
                 With out you I\’m better off dead,
                Gone from this world is where you belong,not where  I am  going,
                You are not here so I will go along,the pain I must endeavor,
                Or  I will die off like the fools of the your previous  peers,
                Who follow a light that doesn\’t shine in this life or the next,
                You are as real as company you keep on a lonely day,
                So long- I say to you ,leave on your own will,
                Stay on top of the hill,where you will be unknown,where you belong,
                Until you are no longer a left over washed up thrill,
                Who left their heart in San Fransisco,that you never found,
                                 Cause you are  gone,all along,you  were never here .