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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

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