The innocuous story of my life
(Pt 1... to be continued)
There was a boy
Born like a wolf
Who cried out boy
He cried out whore
To someone who said
They came from heaven
Said they were with the man,
Said they were with him
There was a boy
Born as a wolf
He cried out boy
He cried out self
To himself, and no one listened
Give him a chance we cried
But no one listened
So they left.