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Few simple words.

They give warmth and some hope.

Better times come along!

Where’s my lost home?!

Sweet memories of the better past

Come to life every night

Tearing down what’s left

Of my worn-out soul and flesh

I’m of no ID!

I’m of no age!

In rags miserable

Now I belong to everywhere!

At night I sleep with one eye open now

As anger lurks around

Crimes take over approaching death of those like me.

Greed and hatred corrupt minds and souls of millions.

And it’s tough, it’s really tough.

Crowds treat me like some shit!

These bitches spit on me.

I’ll never quit!