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Oct 2016
I'm trying to end those stereotypes  and get rid of these statics,

   not all of us wanna Iive for your world we're different,

  it seems like it's a habit that common since is no longer since,

they flooding this water but won't never rinse,

  so it's ***** water filled with doubts,

  it's many roads with different routes,

I had a nightmare but I turned it into a dream,

I'm taking risks but I always felt extreme,

   they in a gang but are they really banging,

suicidal doors I guess that's why we're hanging,

man I thank the lord for his blessing it's the only light I see,

freedom is a lie when we're not even free,

  I kinda get it now I'm a outsider who won't be let in,

standing at the door while the rest just smoking,

they smiling at me cause I know it's hard to talk,

  a sixteen year old with a cause yea they shocked,  




                               ADT16
Tell me what you think,  Any feedback would be amazing,
Avii
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Avii  Youngstown
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