Lacking pennies to feed your Mom back home
Lacking love with stability and funds just for that and some fun
Lacking things beyond comparison ever since the age of six
Being outside the school you dreamt of attending (and did)
Being outside the world of knowledge that feeds your brain
Being outside a loving world centered around your Mom and Dad
Taken for granted by you Sis and her 'likes
Taken by force by Mr Stupid, taking away the heart of your dreams
Not taken notice of by brothers nor sisters or colleagues for Who You Are
Starving for balance and harmony and love in a world of agony
Starving to put and end to struggling and running into uncertainty
Starving to make an end to starving back home infinitely
Enough lacking now
So come in
Let me take it
from your shoulders
Sit down
have a drink
Release you mind
it´s time to rest now
Take a nap
on this couch
Here´s a light fleece blanket
and a pillow
lie down,
close your eyes,
sail away.
Everything´s gonna be allright.
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