Tainted

by Gravity   May 18, 2011


Foreign and forgotten
Ignored and Rotton
Unexplored and lost
I sit here
Singing my favorite song
You are my sunshine...
Shut up and violated
Cut up and paranormal
Starving and grieving
Scarred and bruised
All i wanted was to go home
But now I'm stuck singing my favorite song
You are my sunshine...
Now i know how it feels to be my enemy
Dark and cold
Afraid and alone
Discrimination and Evaluated
But most of all Tainted
You are my sunshine...

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