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the broken ones

 I dont want to be this way
ive been running these streets for way to long
I got nothing left everythings died and gone
or their pieces of shit I dont want around

like a widows heart I slowly die and rot away
some of us die with no love in pain
some of die from broken hearts with opened veins
caused by the ones that held innocent life in there hands
they just tossed us away

we are the broken ones
 come stand with me
we are the broken
 come fly with me
 upon broken wings
we soar as individuals
we are unique
 were not broken

dont be scared or shy
because I am one of you
a broken soul with broken wings
I walk this earth looking up in misery
remembering the day I still flew
high in hopes and not high with dope

I am a broken ,
 just like you
united we stand divided were few
society ,the judging,  the suits .
Fight with me dont stand alone
 join are broken army
in the darkest corners
 and loneliest steps
 we all sit waiting
 for a place in this place called earth ,
we are the broken ones
 the real ones the good ones

we create out of nothing making beauty
 we feel everything so deeply
that its devastating internally
when we open up
and you turn and shrug
not giving 2 fucks

we are the broken ones
come fly with  us
 we have broken wings
Written by sinisterpenz (Hellbound)
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