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Pregnant Tomorrow

pregnant tomorrow they curse me I did my best and i left them to God they hurt me I cried but I left them to God they brutalized my heart I grieve but I left them to God they stole my right I fought I spoke then nothing happened despite I know nature hard my voice at the end I left them to God they abuse my talent saying you can never go far I wonder how short they view my ability I never doubt my courage as for them I left they opinion to God they never support my voice cos my opinion oppose their lies about humanity now they don't want my voice but I left my dignity to God they thought am weak cos violence was never my first choice instead I place God always first cos the more days I bear my tomorrow always take in by my everyday reality no wonder always my today's bleed always a pregnant tomorrow

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