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Sunday, August 26, 2012

Sufferer


I was born a sufferer
I suffer for the basic things of life
That many take for granted

I suffer for food, clothing and shelter
I suffer for love, life
And the hope that things
Will be better

I’m hungry and poor
I need help but I’m ignored
I called to you every day
That passed me by
With my saliva drenched mouth
And my tearful eyes

Sufferer, yes, I’m a sufferer
Some say tearful eyes
But I can`t taste it
Because it`s been too long since
I ate a meal

tearful eyes
These streets
I tread looking for bread
I was born a sufferer
I will have to suffer
Till I’m dead

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