Loner

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(loner)

i never knew the feeling of home
been 'livin in a city
a ghetto, a small town
it feels like i have seen it all
in only seventeen years of being,
being alone
i don't belong, i am lone
tough, i'm next to you in companion

but you don't understand me
you don't understand the beauty of my soul
you don't see the sorrowful smile i make between my moans
you don't realise i want to be free
not owned

it's almost like i am a foreign language
wich you could never learn
still i try to translate, what i am

i am a beautiful poem
i am a tragic song
i am a wild at heart
i am a free born

but, you can't see that's what i am
and your blinded sight
is the reason, why i'll leave
'cause how can you love me?
if you don't truly know me?

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