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Born from the edge of ditches
Raised by someone else
I know the world around me
But you don't stand a chance
Look around your castle
The walls built by sand
Tell me your unhappy
That you never had a chance
There are no walls around me
Not even weary sand
All I have to comfort me
Is the thought that it will end
...but not by my own hand.
Before I die I'll be known
From every part of land
As the woman who knew her past
And fought it 'til the end
They'll know me for my courage
For working so damn hard
While you cry among your riches
Spewing sob stories as you walk
I'll do my best to be better
Even if it takes my entire life
Just so long as I try
I won't regret
- by somethingsomething12467 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/20/2012 |
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