Can STO survive, page-284

I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When oil price was high
Shares worth buying
I dreamed share price would never die
I dreamed the end would be soon coming

Then I was stupid and naive
And money was spent and used and wasted
There was no placement to be paid
No capital raising
And a bidder calling

But the downfall come at night
With the oil price drops like thunders
As they tear your hope apart
As they turn your dream to sh*t

I kept the shares by my bedside
Increased my holdings with endless wonder
I told my wife it will go up
But it went down when autumn came

Still I dream share price will come back to me
Then we will live in $millions together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are forecast we cannot weather

I had a dream what share price would be
So different from this sh*t I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now it has killed the dream I dreamed..