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Jul 2013
My life *****
I'm tryin to give a fu€|{
About what matters
cuz I'm headed for disaster
I'm sick and tired of this prison
That I live in
Feelin that deep inside there's
somethin that I'm missin
The dream has died
all hope is lost
Gaining the whole world
but at what price n cost
Tryin to get out of
this hell that I reside
Tryin to overcome
n not give up the fight to stay alive
Tryin not to be a product
of my environment
Tryin to rise above the limits
set by the government
To break out the mold they set
a life of poverty
To no longer feel guilty
for bringing forth my seed
To no longer be a slave to the rich
but fight to be set free
To see my hurting brethren
and be able to meet the need
To fight the war in the streets
as we usher in a spirit of peace
Written by
Tracey Anderson
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