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I thought I could make it
to the last drop
The last few feet
made me stop.
I could've made it
but success was out of reach
Ansi:scavenging for food no
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Ansiman [LiGHT]on a sandy beac
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People watch me
and laugh at me as well.
It pisses me off
I wish they'd go to hell.
It wasn't my fault
I ended up this way.
I tried to hold on,
Now I have to pay.
Looking at myself
in the glassy water,
makes me feel lonely,
and a bit smarter.
I had them fooled,
until they got the thugs
who kicked me,
and shot with their guns.
I couldn't stop them,
there were to many.
All I could do,
is endure the pain anyway.
It hurt like a bitch,
you could see the bruises.
But now they've faded away,
with the swift time of business.
Survival is my only instinct,
because I have nothing else to do.
Looking for myself,
in the deep water gloom.