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Loveless Gypsies Song

I close my eyes as I turn every corner Not wanting to see my death Or the piano falling Landing on my head You could call me nuts, crazy cow Stupid ***** I won't react to you Or even flinch and inch Call me a whore, skank gypsy Whatever it is you like Your the one that will suffer I won't blink an eye I'll spend my days Refusing To ever let you in Not letting you ripe open My perfect alabaster skin Your never reach my soft parts Where emotion spends its time Sweetest soft parts of me Hidden deep inside If I flinched You'd have an opening To the core where I hide my fear I'll never let you reach there I promise you I swear So call me whatever Anything you like I'll never flinch for you You won't get your rise Pushing through the shell of me Perfectly placed around my heart Put there when my hair was pulled I was just a child Taunting me and shouting Dirty gypsy Gypsy skank Your never get a rise from me Your not worth the time You ban us from your pubs Look at us like dirt Craving money, fame You never see our worth We are also people Breathing the same air I'll watch when fate punishes you Then your see my smile

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Date: 9/19/2014 5:52:00 PM
A lot of pain, unjust treatment in this piece. It speaks loudly, tells its story. A great write.
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