The Forgotten Man I crossed a red line. That wasn’t in the plan. It wasn’t by design. I’m the forgotten man. I used to have a family. I tried to show my heart. It was the devil’s hand that set us apart. How I earned this hate, I can’t understand. What sealed my fate? I’m the forgotten man In the wrong place, in the wrong time, on the witness stand, …
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