M.a.d: goya

Beggar

M.a.d: goya
The cold wind is blowing
you have frozen to the bones
can you feel the blue clouds are bleeding
you live your life without home

so many times you wake up and see
so many times you wish to be me
so many times you got nothing to eat


The beggar -nobody hears you call
The beggar -is shredding my soul
The beggar -living his life alone
The BEGGAR

so many times I have see you without smile
your life is torture nobody knows why
and you are felling you're feeling so alone

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