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childless mother
I do not know how to cope
So I escape to using dope
Nobody close
Tattered clothes
Heart of stone
Hatred grown
With no place to call home
Streets I rome
Slipping way down low
Nothing left that I once owned
Missing years now
shes more...
So I escape to using dope
Nobody close
Tattered clothes
Heart of stone
Hatred grown
With no place to call home
Streets I rome
Slipping way down low
Nothing left that I once owned
Missing years now
shes more...
