Homeless
No
The world is my home
Nomadic life
Traveling here and there
Never staying in one place to long
Meeting new faces
Exploring new places
Embracing the local culture
Of every town I visit
Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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