I'm alone in this world,
With nothing left to treasure,
My home is being taken away,
The money is running short,
I'm close to living on the streets,
People don't believe me,
They think it's the truth,
If only they could see,
That I am telling the truth,
They don't know what happened,
To make me so depressed,
To tell ya the truth,
Neither do I sometimes,
Maybe if they try stepping in my shoes,
Then they will know,
That I don't fake,
I'm telling you it's all true,
Believe me or not,
That's your choice!

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