I’m looked upon in a small village,
I can feel and hear their stares,
Organized madness in the streets,
The music speaks to me like a long lost friend,
The sound of the stares is silently loud,
Amongst all the people,
I am alone.
I can feel and hear their stares,
Organized madness in the streets,
The music speaks to me like a long lost friend,
The sound of the stares is silently loud,
Amongst all the people,
I am alone.
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