Look At All The Lonely People

Look at all the lonely people, sitting in their rows

Look at all the lonely people, being fed to the crows

All lying down, on their backs

In their graves, or on their racks

Look at all the lonely people who you left behind

That only wanted to love you, but you refused to find.

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September 8th, 2011

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