Walk a thousand miles in my shoes,
and come see the breaking heart,
come see, if you can take away my blues,
for weary of the world am I,
and by the world,
I am easily confused,
for you give of yourself so very much,
but little, little does the world give to you,
and those of good heart,
are sadly, often trampled underfoot by others,
who are uneducated and ignorant,
and who are uninterested in your problems,
and who definitely do not care,
do not care for your heart, or for you.