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At best... Im a stranger Im a danger to everyone around At best... I'm nothing I'm no one I blend in with the crowd At best... I speak to you I inspire you Can you hear the sound Of hooves on the ground Of horses back's bound Of screaming in homes As a vagrant roams To find his next meal Imagine how he feels Hungry Loneley Lost Invisible Ignorable Aside he is tossed At the end of my life I'll have won no real fights I'll have given up my rights And I'll turn off my lights to die like the rest Because thats who i am...at best
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 8:32 PM UTC
At Best.....
At best... Im a stranger Im a danger to everyone around At best... I'm nothing I'm no one I blend in with the crowd At best... I speak to you I inspire you Can you hear the sound Of hooves on the ground Of horses back's bound Of screaming in homes As a vagrant roams To find his next meal Imagine how he feels Hungry Loneley Lost Invisible Ignorable Aside he is tossed At the end of my life I'll have won no real fights I'll have given up my rights And I'll turn off my lights to die like the rest Because thats who i am...at best
(c) Steven Forrester- From Diary of an Ominous Mind
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32/Non-binary/American
May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 8:32 PM UTC
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