The species is such a mess
I can sympathize with you
I can see what you see
I can be what you see
For am what you see
It's an uncaring species
I live with them and all their problems
I sometimes wonder why they must act the way they do
But on occasion you meet one that is not like the others
Different
Strange
Empathetic
Sympathetic
Compassionate
and Considerate
Just a nice person to be with
It's so strange and tough
They want so much
They toss people like you around like leaves
They just don't care
It's just a physical thing to them
Never a bit of T.L.C.
But there is always the occasional few
That nice person to be with
The hurting goes on
and one can see why
and one can act
What a mess
And where are best of the species
I ask to you
"Well they're out there looking for you"