Ever been to the nomadic life?
The nights are more alive than ever,
For you don’t know where to spend the night.
The rich people will help you never.
A lonely life that gets a lot less;
Every second, it turns into mess.
The unpleasant places are for you,
For they wouldn’t give anything else.
You’ll be lit by the sun, or the moon.
You’ll learn to sleep where animals dwell.
Simply waiting for the storm to stop.
You’ve been awake, so you won’t wake up.
People like you know what matters most.
You’ll see the value beyond the cost.
It makes you much better than the host.
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