EPITAPH FOR A NON-ENTITY
(J Christie)

This is the story of a lonely man
And nobody wants to know why his life is sad
He doesn’t need money
Doesn’t need friends
He just wants to be alone

He is 35 in May and he’s going grey
He's always on time for work each and every day
Nobody wants him
Nobody needs him
Nobody cares, isn’t it sad

He's doing fine, he is biding his time
He doesn't care if the sun doesn't shine
And every Friday night he is far away
Drowning his thoughts in drink and spending all his pay

Nobody sees him
No-one to greet him
Nobody wants to know
And when he died, there was no-one to cry
There was no-one to say goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, lalala lalala …….