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Resentment

"I'm just an object in the process Are you willing to except me To give permission, on a mission Driven by the static in perplexion Left with blockage to stop my organs I know you feel bad Morgan Don't be I'll be fine, as least you're not ignoring Dropped in the storm Born cold with individual skilled formed Heart is torn but I'm swarn in the world with a curse Wishing I could give a woman what they deserve Even know they are worth it The Bible principles I learn it The way the Earth is curved I'm left with eternity to burn Currency I earn"

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