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just different

I woke up in pain
I pray to the lord please stop my brain
Too much thinking drives me insane
I asked for help to diagnose my pain
But there’s no name
Wounded deep
Terrorized in my sleep
At sunrise I open my eyes
I cry because I don’t want to wake
How much more can I take
All this false love and true hate
Too much on my plate
I just ate
Who can relate
Secret confessions
Silent depression
Am I blue? True my skin is black
Well brown as a matter of fact
Constantly looking over my shoulders
At who’s watching my back?
Aware of a planned attack
This is what I feel
My past makes me ill
The dirt on my hands is my will
I keep getting them grimy still
Man I just want to kill
Killing is wrong
I feel my pain it makes me strong
I take on the wind like a tall blade of grass
Lean with the blast
Stand back up when it pass
Today standing tall
Tomorrow under ground
The hell in me will burn you down
My fire’s not light its dark
All you’ll see is a spark
Like a dog I bark
Shoot at me I’ll shoot you back
Fear don’t belong in the heart of the faithful
You need faith in the land of the hateful

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