the world
say
that
even today
i should be thrown
away
yeah,
discarded clay
yeah,
before I'm old
before I'm grey
yeah,
all because of
my disability
that others
can physically see
i can't
get a lover
under my cover
or inside of me
but Heavenly Daddy
what does that mean?
yeah,
especially since you made me
to be
a queen
with
weaker wings
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