little life
I feel small they feel tall I feel week so they can reach their peek they cry wolf but I cry for you the day the haze the hazel gaze why do I cry? why do I hide? Why do we steal? why do we lie why do I hate why do we need why do we want but hey there's a sayin' all of us fall or the wrong person the girls are cruel but the boys rule is this how we should be treated every day? the woman behave but the men slave we all live in a little life but I lose faith in my humanity.
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