Time and again boys are raised to be men, Impatient they start, fearful they end, But here was a man mourning tomorrow, He drank, but finally drowned in his sorrow--Oh, he could not break surface tension, He looked in the wrong place for redemption, And don't look at me with those eyes I tried to unheave the ties, Turn back the tide that drew him, He couldn't be saved

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