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Home of Pain

I live in a home of pain And I find death everywhere I feel lonely and scare And nobody care I wish I could run But I never dare To stand with a gun The life sometimes be not fair Give us things over bear My care got broken in half of the way Dark surround me, I hear voices say You going to die, not survive No way to get out alive I lived as a freak My body is wreck That what I have been told by a snack Do I have to believe it That I am nothing but a **** And let it go My soul and know I should be that tough And face misery with a laugh

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Date: 2/4/2018 5:14:00 AM
Nice words spoken by your heart and body...............the world is full of pain no doubt ................ I wish I could run But I never dare To stand with a gun
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Date: 2/4/2018 5:14:00 AM
Nice words spoken by your heart and body...............the world is full of pain no doubt ................ I wish I could run But I never dare To stand with a gun
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Date: 7/24/2017 2:57:00 PM
A lot of bitterness here.
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