The Last Time I Cried
I remember it all like with a cold sweatDreary mornings and sunless mists
This was the end of the world
At least all my young body knew
And you were walking away like a king from a begger
I was nothing, I was dirty and poor
You looked at me once with pitty and embarrasment
And you walked away
If you could whisper something with nobody hearing
It would be you were sorry for my state
But you can't help the pleasure you have
You can't help your wealth or your glory
So I'll just have to suffer the pain
And I'd spit to the side, I'd spit out my grief
I wont cry for you anymore
posted by Unknown @ 9:20 PM
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