spy4me
2012-03-30, 19:51
a beggar not like any other, triggers a special feeling in me
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So sad and blue, to see that poor asking for food, and too, tears flow
Every time needs people to know and more to go
Through what makes him undergo, his woe, gives show
That I’m wrong when I plain, I’m wrong when I complain
I feel I'm all the time running away
When he walks next to my way, I want to say
Look at me, I'm bleak, those pieces make me sick and weak for a week just to pick
What way should I take, it's fake, to make all this shake,
And keeping pay, the price, for trice, I knew
That I’m wrong when I plain, I’m wrong when I complain
So deep so far, that being like a stranger at home, his scar, tells more
About his suffering from poor, my star, in the sky, trying to sway me long with my soul, I feel sole, now I know
That I’m wrong when I plain, I’m wrong when I complain
I pray, everyday, all people never say, “look at that foolish”, because I keep in mind, they still blind, to see, to find, what I could see, what I could know
That I’m wrong when I plain, I’m wrong when I complain
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and you will you ever complain
?
..........................
So sad and blue, to see that poor asking for food, and too, tears flow
Every time needs people to know and more to go
Through what makes him undergo, his woe, gives show
That I’m wrong when I plain, I’m wrong when I complain
I feel I'm all the time running away
When he walks next to my way, I want to say
Look at me, I'm bleak, those pieces make me sick and weak for a week just to pick
What way should I take, it's fake, to make all this shake,
And keeping pay, the price, for trice, I knew
That I’m wrong when I plain, I’m wrong when I complain
So deep so far, that being like a stranger at home, his scar, tells more
About his suffering from poor, my star, in the sky, trying to sway me long with my soul, I feel sole, now I know
That I’m wrong when I plain, I’m wrong when I complain
I pray, everyday, all people never say, “look at that foolish”, because I keep in mind, they still blind, to see, to find, what I could see, what I could know
That I’m wrong when I plain, I’m wrong when I complain
................................
and you will you ever complain
?