The years have gone now
Not sure what sorry can do
For
Us boys
Abused
Lonely
Not just black
Black and blue
So who loved us?
Then
Who watched the watcher?
As he made love to me
And
Lusted over my young body
We climbed through windows
We ran away
Criminals
Just
For being black and stolen
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