There is a big green lawn
In front of the porch,
And all I'm possessing
is laying on the grass
Exposed to strangers,
To dogs and their owners,
To old women and teens
With black tshirts and hearts,
To any person that's passing
away my house,
To all dads and moms,
Bosses and children...
There is a little chance
To see your face among them.
But it is.
That's the reason to live
In that doom place.
what I m possesed
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