This man had a golden ring

That guy could dance and sing

The pale man held you by your hip

The fat guy gestured me to sit

Sometimes I waited in that car

Other days, I’d just stand afar

Won’t dare imagine where you were

When you come back crying, hiding a scar

Took the blame for your tears

Became a witness to your fears

Where have we come?

What have you done?

Waiting for the open doors,

I foresee the blaming that shall begin

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