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May 2012
Young women
on the streets
Beating off
old pervert’s wrinkly meat.

Young women, without a dream to be
free live a life in misery
All alone in their hearts,
Always alone in their own hearts.

Decadence is haunting the street
Darkening the darkest corners.
We will all be alcohol abusers
We will all be hopeless drug users,
Standing alone in the streets like them
Fallen victims of society
And that is why we must put it to an end.
Written by
John K
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