God Don'T Let Me Be Misunderstood
God don't let me be misunderstood
I step in to the world innocently
I was no victim of my making
on my born day
I was born like every human
once a baby like every child
until one day
the day of transformation
just like adam my eye was
open
just like eve I eat the forbidden
fruit of life
and now am a man of my
kind so deep in Gods wisdom
I don't need to obey all
that comes my way
cos my eyes has seen the
world yet still watching
that made me
a victim in a wild world
despite I was born innocently
in a world were my crime
points on humanity
that was my only resistant
to their evil ideology world wide
despite my good intension
am never ruled out as a rebel
as I stand deep with the psalms
of my soul
writing the truth with my humble
bleeding heart
still am misunderstood
fingers still Points to my doors
for a reason that never justify
my good intension
despite I was no victim
of my making
yet I still pray
oh God don't let me be misunderstood
Copyright © Richard Nnoli | Year Posted 2019
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