Homeless
Aimless
Breathless
Seating on the railway in no manner of absoluteness
When I was young I was made to believe I'd become an ambassadress
But look were I am now, nameless
I guess I had to turn shameless
Goodbye to the days of toiling on the street
Goodbye to the years I spent on the benches
Goodbye to the tears I dropped on the chairs
Woe to the fears I trembled for on dispiar
Shame on the days rags were the only thing I wore
I call disgrace to the days I was left shivering in the rain
Flame I call to the days I was asulted on the becks
Venom I spit on the days strangers stole my honour
I cry for the blood that stained my body on the days of my monthly issues
I curse the day I feed on the leftovers of the birds
Rolling balls I fling to the day I was pushed and bruised by the one's who thought they had it all
Homeless
Aimless
With the silent tears splattered on my face
I left the world breathless
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