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Oct 2016
They wanna enslave us and destroy are dreams,


They wanna put holes in us and I ain't talking bout jeans,

We may not use violence but we're allowed to speak,    

They wanna break every piece of us like antiques,

They wanna see us burn and feed off there pain,

  They wanna see us overdose and shoot drugs up are veins,

Right now they are winning and we blame it on the system,
  
Even if we don't then we blame it on are symptoms,

  We have a mighty God and he's gonna hear are prayers,

Even if they hate there just be known as haters,

  Rather we're going Parallel or just afraid to go straight,

God's got are back and are destiny awaits,

We have freewill but how long is free,

Cops wanna **** us and show no mercy,

We must forget and forgive,

Take your problems to god and he'll show you how to relive,  

Maybe it's the color of are skin but
it's just what defines us the most,

But we will surely be free so lets have a toast,

  Just show faith don't show despair,  

Gods gonna do this and take away these nightmares,
Avii
Written by
Avii  Youngstown
(Youngstown)   
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