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Journey

I'm of to my journey, Knowing that the world will not show me mercy. These witches wanting to curse me, These demons wanting to control me, And this devil wanting to kill me. This is a war I have to battle without an army. No weapons, no supplies, Just the skills that God gave me. I been through things that should drive me crazy. I don't let it fade me, I don't let it make me, I made it hate me. Don't be shady, Don't hate me because you think I'm badly. I could of been worse, So be happy. That I'm not smoking, drinking, killing, stealing, or raping. I'm just killing myself every time I wake up. It's my journey not yours so SHUT UP-Mario Perez .

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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