Going home
By muzzy_starr
Tue, 28 Sep 2004
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To the town, where I was born
back from the chains
that held me so down
But I am the man
who was full of cheer
and drove the child
to it's final Year.
Every face will kill me
with it looks
I am the man
In druken haze
A life I took.
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