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What the Real Really

What the real really many cry for a meal feel me In this world as ice In any weather whether whatever Feelings are put away For another day Priorities and Responsibilities Yet what can I say We all got to eat Adverse on the street At first it is said no repeat I stand tall on my feet cause I will not comprehend the word defeat Come on Now what the real really Many ancestors suffered for the liberty of Expression and all they did was cause our aggression Made it feel like there were no purpose steal our ideas make us feel worthless Well let me tell you this I can not be grudgeful but something got to give cause compensation is needed for us to live The wages to minumum and the sentences too maximum So somebody got to find a way to turn this dirt into platinum Not ungrateful yet disappointed that it takes so many years to get issues appointed

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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