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Oak tree
I sit under the big oak tree
waiting for someone to rescue me
tears trickle down my cheek
as I loose hope in humanity
a knife plunged into my chest
while people walk by trying their best
not to notice or feel sympathy
for the poor me...
waiting for someone to rescue me
tears trickle down my cheek
as I loose hope in humanity
a knife plunged into my chest
while people walk by trying their best
not to notice or feel sympathy
for the poor me...
