Cookie - Socially Distant

The Lodger

So there he is, the sore thumb
Thrown away to become...
Wonder why he, ever came?
Kevin's skin, is not the same

No father or mother
No sister no brother
No love, no lover
No affection, from another

Some stories really should be told
Some stories are so very old
They cling around us like a coat of mould
Some stories really should be told

Just stand there and don't speak
Such easy targets, the weak
Wonder why he, ever came?
Kevin's skin won't be the same

No father or mother
No sister no brother
No love, from another
Not for the lodger

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Writer(s): Nicholas Foulds
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