Toy Soldiers
One day in the dark
I was in my school park
We had a strong bond
but now my father's gone
I had to edure the pain
without that, there's no gain
I felt so helpless, so worthless
my life seemed so meaningless
I was a toy soldier
I was less than my mother
I need my dad
To land on a helipad
never have I felt like this
so less and so a mess
Never felt so mad
people say to not be bad
Im going to do something about it
im going to make them feel it
I wont be a little scared no more
I wont be a TOY SOLDIER
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