To boys like us
To boys like us Our past a bunch of rotten tomatoes Poverty was written in our skin We bear sadness in our bone And sorrows was in our breath To boys like us Whose life was unfair to us Our clothes are coat of no colour Songs of sorrow was our slogan It was in our dream we eat first To boys like us That life was unfair to us The world was against us Death was our wish Even our blood wrestled against our flesh To boys like us Visitors of sorrow came And raped away our happiness Our life was a debit account Even poetry wept for us Yet, we never stole from anyone God no go shame us Our story go change for good
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