MARYSOL787
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Theres this little lady in the corner wondering about the world outside
If only you could see she is chalk full of possibilities
All around her is chaos but it comes as no surprise cause for her this everyday, almost mundane walking to and from she comes across the same old bums the kind that have no respect for mothers and daughters sisters and wives
Got no love in her life ,hoping just doesnt seem to make it right, at night when she lays in bed all the dreams in her head make wonderful delight, make her spirit feel light
your never going to know her shes an invisible human being ,like a ghost haunting the city streets ,color her red cause she is as good as dead ,may survive all the criminality ,conspiracy but what of the lead that fills her head ,holds her down, poisons her mind, causes her soul to be to weak to see through the B.S ,were advanced and stronger a front for the U.S ,advertising and politicking ,waves fielded in our homestead but surrounding this girl are all the cliches ,your not going anywhere cause your meant to an underachiever,
invisible human being chalk outlining is your defining when your scattered silver lining ,who are you leave when there is no reason, so hike up your dress and show what god gave you, pull in your shirt and began to flirt, laugh and smile, guy ,come over for a while, leave you undressed, repressed with your strained smile
I tell you a story and I dont want you to feel sorry ,all the invisible human beings have been around and arent in style, they change ,hair, height, weight, facial features, mirrioring our pilgrimage our sacrilege, ode to booty and bounty, the fight for those with no voices still live, our world goes round but its you that has to give, not your neighbor or friend ,enemies can always win but its you that has to give, make a promise and give it as a gift, I vow to be good to me ,to love myself internally, externally, eternally, cause its you that has to give
If only you could see she is chalk full of possibilities
All around her is chaos but it comes as no surprise cause for her this everyday, almost mundane walking to and from she comes across the same old bums the kind that have no respect for mothers and daughters sisters and wives
Got no love in her life ,hoping just doesnt seem to make it right, at night when she lays in bed all the dreams in her head make wonderful delight, make her spirit feel light
your never going to know her shes an invisible human being ,like a ghost haunting the city streets ,color her red cause she is as good as dead ,may survive all the criminality ,conspiracy but what of the lead that fills her head ,holds her down, poisons her mind, causes her soul to be to weak to see through the B.S ,were advanced and stronger a front for the U.S ,advertising and politicking ,waves fielded in our homestead but surrounding this girl are all the cliches ,your not going anywhere cause your meant to an underachiever,
invisible human being chalk outlining is your defining when your scattered silver lining ,who are you leave when there is no reason, so hike up your dress and show what god gave you, pull in your shirt and began to flirt, laugh and smile, guy ,come over for a while, leave you undressed, repressed with your strained smile
I tell you a story and I dont want you to feel sorry ,all the invisible human beings have been around and arent in style, they change ,hair, height, weight, facial features, mirrioring our pilgrimage our sacrilege, ode to booty and bounty, the fight for those with no voices still live, our world goes round but its you that has to give, not your neighbor or friend ,enemies can always win but its you that has to give, make a promise and give it as a gift, I vow to be good to me ,to love myself internally, externally, eternally, cause its you that has to give
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