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How cruel is the golden rule

 When the lives we live are only golden plated

 And I Knew That The Lights of the city were too heavy for me

 And though I carried Karats for everyone to see

 And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies

And all the lovers with no time for me

 And all of the mothers raise their babies to

 stay away from me

Tongues on the sockets of electric dreams

 Where the sewage of youth drowned the spark of my teens

 And I Knew That The Lights of the city were too heavy for me

 And though I carried Karats for everyone to see

 And I saw God cry in the reflection of my enemies

And all the lovers with no time for me

 And all of the mothers raise their babies to

 stay away from me

 And pray they don't grow up to be

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HannahHearts. xxx