As darkness engulf slowly
I have no one to worry
If either I sleep in a lorry
or just in my own trolley
I have no one to say even sorry
because it's nobody's worry
This sounds like a story
It's real and not like movie "finding Dory"
Am the son of trenches and old storey
those are my dwellings it's my glory
indeed tears are the words the heart can't say sorry
©adanabbass
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