Flesh and Pain
Flesh and pain
They don't know my struggles
How I manage to survive
Is never their worry
What will a man with a heart
Of gold do
In an era of negligence
Will he run after the shadows
He knows not
Or
Will he be outlined if
He disobey to follow
The system to his doom
I asked again
Are we meant to be comfortable
In difficulties
Cos for sure
They don't know my struggles
How I manage to survive
Is never their worry
How could they worry
When they wear no flesh
Of good Or
Either feel our pains.
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