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I feeleth for thou Stripper trying to make a buck I feeleth for thee homeless one No home food nor truck I feeleth for thou Mother with no lover I feeleth for thou panhandler Being humble and ashamed I feeleth for thou innocents Getting caught in wrong time and place I feeleth for thou Kids with no mums nor dads I feeleth for thou Slave trade beings Made as material of trend I feeleth for thou ****** on mainstreet Noone told thou of God And how thy soul for him he could keep I feeleth for thou Angry and frustrated I feeleth for thou Lost and forgotten Old and outdated I feeleth for thou Lonesome one in back of the room I feeleth for thou Because I'm him to I feeleth for thou Because mine God maketh me feeleth I feeleth thou even on mine own Just who I am Didint thou knoweth? I feeleth for thou hopeless romantic Who seeks all the wrong places I feeleth for thou With mascara stains And cuts on wrists I feeleth for thou wonders That hast been called slave, **** whore, bitch, *** **** sick For only if those men kneweth thou huh? I feeleth for thou who canst see one inside I feeleth for one Who think the only way out is suicide I feeleth for thou I feeleth thy pains I feeleth I know I've been scorned all the same But please forgiveth others As they shalt do thou I feeleth thou Oh yes How I feeleth thou...
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 1:17 PM UTC
I feeleth thou
I feeleth for thou Stripper trying to make a buck I feeleth for thee homeless one No home food nor truck I feeleth for thou Mother with no lover I feeleth for thou panhandler Being humble and ashamed I feeleth for thou innocents Getting caught in wrong time and place I feeleth for thou Kids with no mums nor dads I feeleth for thou Slave trade beings Made as material of trend I feeleth for thou ****** on mainstreet Noone told thou of God And how thy soul for him he could keep I feeleth for thou Angry and frustrated I feeleth for thou Lost and forgotten Old and outdated I feeleth for thou Lonesome one in back of the room I feeleth for thou Because I'm him to I feeleth for thou Because mine God maketh me feeleth I feeleth thou even on mine own Just who I am Didint thou knoweth? I feeleth for thou hopeless romantic Who seeks all the wrong places I feeleth for thou With mascara stains And cuts on wrists I feeleth for thou wonders That hast been called slave, **** whore, bitch, *** **** sick For only if those men kneweth thou huh? I feeleth for thou who canst see one inside I feeleth for one Who think the only way out is suicide I feeleth for thou I feeleth thy pains I feeleth I know I've been scorned all the same But please forgiveth others As they shalt do thou I feeleth thou Oh yes How I feeleth thou...
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 1:17 PM UTC
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