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This World is Cold |
| Written by Amatayo | |
| Monday, 07 July 2008 | |
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Don't hold me back, or say I'm bleak.
Conceal my voice so I can't speak.
Tie me up so I can't leap.
To be held in contempt by my class.
Walked upon just like grass.
And pushed aside just as fast.
When I do die in the rain.
And don't you cry for my shame. For this is life, and life is pain. Copyright 2008 Amatayo |
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