Life treat her wrong,
Time for a new song.
She only speaks in pain,
Running in the rain.
Put away all your sorrows,
Time for a brighter tomorrow.
Maybe she will smile for one more day.
Life hit her hard, is all I gotta say.
You may not recognize her eyes,
She is cold, from all your lies.
But she grew a pair of balls,
Take her like this or not at all.
Some people like her this way,
Maybe she will be okay.
You may be scared at first,
If hunger beats your thirst.
©terrylin53
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