All I wanted was the comfort of a home.
But I have nothing,
All I got were mockings
Lord, take me away from this misery!
The load is too heavy!
I was always bullied at,
My only true friend was a cat.
Often times, I cried myself to sleep,
For the hurt is too deep.
I never wanted to be like this,
It is my fate, that's what it is.
Unwanted child, am I?
I'll be like this till I die.
But, I don't give a damn!
I'll fight this as long as I can!
- originally written by jigs 1990s-
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