I was your three legged dog chained up to the back of a truck
Only feeding me your scraps
When you saw me in the pound I should've never given you that needy look
hindsight is 20/20 perhaps
But I stayed faithful and alone; bored playing chase my tail
waiting for your pity touch
Then you got a new dog that was better and put me on sale
I guess you didn't love me too much

I do not see you now, you just abonded me, on a deserted road
I got by some how, I got better you see, I grew back my leg and headed down the road

I bet you thought I would die in the cold
you would just forget about me while you grow old
Just a mangy piece of **** that entertained you for while
But when you saw me survive and thrive, I took a **** on your smile

You were never in the mood when I wanted to play
because you been busy doin it some where else
So I'd lay in the sun drink what you left me to drink all day
you had another I had myself
I hurt myself when the chain snapped back, and I couldn't breathe
you had no restriction and fresh air
I wish I was strong enough then to break your chain and leave
But perhaps I was just scared

Another story, another scar another life that passed on by
I'm just a cliche, a metaphor a parable the moral of the story is when you think you're in loveyou better hide

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