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Apr 2020
It's all clear to me know I'm seeing in color
The mind is full of hate and distrust for each other
I live each day with one goal in mind
To try to make it to the next, with some peace of mind
I'm not your preacher your mother
Just trying to uncover a goal that we all must make for each other
Whether boy, woman black or white
No matter what type
It's all ****** up freaked out and not right
We must focus look and realize
that we are all here to civilize-
zation creation that ******* temptation
to fight **** and pulverize
If we could all see through my eyes
the world would be a place that never cries
But I'm not all good, it's my disguise
That's my problem, we all live behind our lies.....
Written by
Mark
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