No one Knows

January 20, 2009
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dreams fade
names change
people move
but i stay the same

look at me
through that dusty window
torn clothes
puffy eyes

its cold
no one knows
i thought i could
go all on my own

this doesn't work
i've lost my job
not a soul worries
as i freeze in this vacant building

at night i scurry
garbage to garbage
waiting for some
skinny rich girls dinner

it pours, it hails to shows
while i wait in the dark alone
i wish for a new home
but no one knows

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