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by BENandBETH Oct 19, 2011 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Mary was a poor girl Living in a rich world. Her daddy's yelling at her It makes her mamma cry. Shes been looking for a new man One that might understand, But she doesn't want a true love Just a man to tell her lies. He left her in a cold storm. Running out of her door, He left her with the baby That never had a chance. She's getting sick of waiting For anything worth laying Down her only life for, Is there anything that good? Soon she comes to realize She never needed to cry. If she could be the strong one It wouldn't be her fault. Sadly that was dizzy dreaming Now she busy sinking While her parents read the note that says "I won't be home tonight" There's no hero in the sky, No. No one to teach us how to fly, No. No one that doesn't worry about the past Or always puts themselves last. No. There's no such one.