I wasn’t asked
When you pushed me out
I guess you were afraid
I guess you were afraid
Back then I didn’t matter
I wish I would now
I guess not
I guess not
So there I was alone
With them
And they came
And they came
They hold me down
And they undressed me
I bet I was screaming
I was screaming
Sand scratched my back
As he laid me down
His body above mine
His body above mine
He was so heavy
It was hard to breath
I bet I was crying
I was crying
No one helped me
They just waited
I was nothing to them
I was nothing to You
They took turns
And beat me
I bet I was bleeding
I was bleeding
They didn’t stop
Until the morning
I hope you slept well
I hope you slept well
They let me go
So I could come to you
And die on your doorstep
Die on your doorstep
When you saw me
You told me to get up
But I wouldn’t obey
Never again
I died on Your favorite sons town
And I became twelve pieces
So you could blame them
But I blame you
Shame on you
What it feels like
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Re: What it feels like
Thank you very much Mark:)
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Re: What it feels like
An' it harm none, do what ye will. Blessed Be.
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Re: What it feels like
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