For ever as I'm alive,
Going to live as I choose.
I live life with no regrets,
'Cause I got nothing to lose.
A stray so alone,
Not a love or a job.
Nothing is behind me,
Not even a family or a dog.
The memories of life,
Float around on the inside.
Tears fall when I recall,
Those memories have not yet died.
I forgot how to open up,
A long, long time ago.
A stray who walks alone,
A thing which noone will know.
If I were to cry,
Would tears touch the ground?
Would they fall down sadly,
And never be found?
Stray.
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