hidden in silence
my love does grow
and so does my pain
because my heart does know
that i will be here
waiting for a day
when it will be gone
there is no more pain
try to imagine
with me for a minute
a heart like mine
with no pain in it
a loving person
who just tries to care
it doesn't seem worth it
to not go and share
to give from my pocket
a hug from the heart
the love in my locket
to the guy in the park
the coat from my back
the shoes from my feat
cold and bleeding
for love of the meek
but what do you give
to the guy that gives all
and whom just tries to live
because no one loves him
really at all

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