martes, mayo 11, 2010

Posted by Sonia
No comments | martes, mayo 11, 2010


Dear mother,
Can you hear
Me whining?

It's been three
Whole weeks
Since i left
Your home.

This sudden
Fear has left
Me trembling.

'Cause now it
Seems that i
Am out here
On my own.

And i'm
Feeling
So alone.

Pay attention
To the cracked
Streets.

And the broken homes
Some call it slums
Some call it nice

I want to take
You through
A wasteland i
Like to call
My home

Welcome to paradise
A gunshot rings out
At the station

Another urchin
Snaps and
Left dead
On his own

It makes me
Wonder why
I'm still here
For some strange
Reason it's now

Feeling like
My home

And i'm never
Gunna go
Pay attention
To the cracked
Streets

And the broken homes
Some call it slums
Some call it nice

I want to take
You through
A wasteland
I like to call
My home

Welcome to paradise
Dear mother,
Can you hear
Me laughing?

It's been six
Whole months
Since that
I have left
Your home

It makes me
Wonder why
I'm still here

For some strange
Reason it's now
Feeling like my home

And i'm never gunna go
Pay attention to
The cracked streets

And the broken homes
Some call it slums
Some call it nice

I want to take
You through
A wasteland i
Like to call
My home

Welcome to paradise
...paradise.

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