Miss American dream
Your beauty shining
You carry the weight of the world
Your love is so pure
You guided me out of hell
Saved me from jail
Wrapped me in warm clothes
Gave me a purpose in this world
Touched my soul
Told me the world isn't so cold
Miss American dream
Just that you were a dream
I woke up to the cold America has given me
No shoes on my feet
A torn shirt on my back
A dumpster with burnt newspapers
An America that I lack
A purpose with no soul
A love that's run cold.
I'm a man that homeless because America told me so.
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