You watched me shed my tears and cry and screamed, You watched me struggle, You watched me suffered, You watched me wait for a better day to come, You watched me starve, You watched me sit in the dark with no friend, You built my struggles I went through, You went through the same struggles I went through. . .
My point is that you cried with me, And prayed with me that our struggles would go away, Even though, you created them and made me feel that way and no I'm not saying it's your fault. I really don't know who fault it is