Pariah Street

A man without scars doesn’t exist
Turned on by friends and family, left him pissed
Brothers and sisters, only such in name
Lead a horrible life, bringing on such shame
Jilted friends are constantly full of scorn
Twisted emotionally, addicted to porn
Lovers promise a non-existent future, with a wedding bell
Makes him wonder if he’s somehow stuck in hell
Work is seemingly endless, no reward in sight
No raise or benefits causes social blight
Taxes and the cost of living continues to go higher
Governments official actually means “Professional Liar”
Church is supposed to have an answer to all that ails
In this respect, the greedy pastor fails
Old friends are now new enemies, with enough sense to stay away
The man with the scars walks alone today

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