What Then?
When I die, then will I cry?
For lack of love or friendship’s dove
Will I sing in joyous ring?
At last I’ve found death’s loving shroud
Will others dare to shed a tear?
Pretend they care, or point and stare
At faggot freak with tears to weep
For hatred felt round neck with belt
When I die, then will I cry?
For lack of love or friendship’s dove
Will I sing in joyous ring?
At last I’ve found death’s loving shroud
Will others dare to shed a tear?
Pretend they care, or point and stare
At faggot freak with tears to weep
For hatred felt round neck with belt
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