In a city that is supposed to be safe
in a city that is ruled by a waif
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In a city where I was raised in solitude
I was born, untill now i'm still nude
In a small house with my mum and dad
At my brothers, I used to get mad
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Mothers scream with no logical reason
As if some of her kids is leaving this season
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Assembling on dinner, fam'lies eat
Everything except their own made meat
When someone's heart stops to beat
And the temper is raised due to the heat
The mum that is used to be sweet
Cries wishing someday, him she meet'
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