• I may not write elaborate songs
    That depict stories of faith and wrongs
    But my words are from my heart
    And that’s greater than any art
    So here I go to do my very best
    To try portraying feelings in my chest
    And if you like it then that’s great
    And if you don’t then you just wait
    Someday I’ll be better maybe the best
    But for now I will remain quite stressed
    Though honestly I could care less
    What you think about my press
    My nervousness is for my friends
    People whose influence never ends
    It’s so much harder opening your heart
    To people who hold a poisoned dart
    And there simplest criticism tears me down
    And my heart is torn by their frowns
    So sometimes I choose not to show
    How much I really love them so
    But if you keep reading you will understand
    Ours is the greatest friendship in all the land