cwtches piws

When you see the hearse driving passed your gate

You know then, that it is too late. 

You can no longer ask why,

stop banging on the glass,

why bother try?

You had your chance and f****d it up with excuse after excuse

that's just the ego talking.

Waiting for you to make contact,

the paramedic said she'd gone piws.

Your life was a gift from those who deemed you worthy

then you became a selfish tw*t

this world is topsy turvy.

what I'm trying to say is

pick up that phone

don't be alone.

If they are still there

don't stand and stare

the world needs your cwtches now

more than ever 

piws=purple

cwtch=hug