Society stuck on a travesty of blame
Blame is the same though its not the same...yall protesting causes but its not the same....you have no idea of what the underlying layer is
The thinks that can slay a kid
Give a bid
Be thankful it didn't kill a kid
Im still doing bids
So angry that you cant think further than you
What does that prove
What force can that move
Let me put on my tap shoes
To tell all of yooouuss
That all of youusss
Are unworthy for it
I need this current
To wash away the surfboard of my vetting
Why is there no rejection
Why cant we be lost stars..subtly projecting
Opression is not spoken of its found
So when this round causes sounds that make you hit the ground
I wanna say sorry...but I too hit the ground
I wish this were humorous and i could say
Just kidding
Fuck you this the life im living...a life that became imprisoned...with blue thoughts and sick thoughts.....its not my religion.... .that bought me back from the prison....i know my worth but they broke it down in the prison
This how im living....wondering how you living to give some thoughts of forgiveness
The thoughts that are endless that im reconciled to hear...my...dear...oh my dear...we are lost stars
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