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Nov 2014
no one knows what it's like
to be a bag man
to be a sad man
beyond true life

no one knows what it's like
to be hates
to be slated
with dead blue eyes

his dreams they are so empty
as my conscience bleeds me

he doesn't know feelings
he's sad and lonely
his heart is vengeance
as he bleeds

is this what god wants to see

what's wrong with society
don't people care
caught up in their money
whats wrong out there

while people go cold
with nothing to eat
no place to go
and no one to see

were all God's people
that includes me

if someone has some money
please help set these people free
DC raw love
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DC raw love  Alexandria
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