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poor thing

if only i wasn't sad
if only i could talk
nobody listens
but atleast i can walk
look at my eyes
they're wide and bright
if only i didn't have to fight
if only I knew what's right
im pushed against the floor
living the horror
im ashamed with discontent this rainy night
nothing matters so i'll listen to this rain
it could be a pain to walk on this
if only i could hope everything wasn't in vain
Written by xhingon (tony)
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