And he quit

And he said he quits

Things were going hay-way

Some steps forward some drifting away

Friends whom he trusted 

Got him busted 

When he needed someone's shoulder  for a louder moan 

He was left all alone

And he said he quits

And he quit

Quit the thought that life will always be a perfect fit

With only roses and no stones to hit

Quit the idea that friends will always be there to rescue him

Not because they don't want to but because no one at all times can be prim

Quit the feeling that he has to sit and cry when he will fail

With a realization that in life sometimes things dip and sometimes sail

And he quit.

Since the time he has quit

It's not that things didn;t go down 

But things going down never made him frown

It's not that he didn't need caring  friend

But even when none was there his hand became his supporting band

It's not that he became all successful and hit

But even when he failed he could quit the thought he could ever quit.