Someone's Purpose
If I dare speak the truth they will disown me
For my family doesn’t support
Nor will they love
I believe my purpose is to help people
But I don’t know how
For the purpose of others is around me
Telling me how to live my life
It’s horrible, it’s miserable I say
For I do one thing it becomes pain on another person
I wish I could just be free
Where I didn’t care about the person sitting in front of me
Where I could drive and not be scared of death
Where I could choose and I wouldn’t be judge
Where I can decide for myself, my life
Just once where I know I will be happy
Instead of living for others happiness
It’s all about money they say
No money you are a loser
And enemy to all
A homeless person depending on others
We gave up all for u
Our lands, families and our bodies
It is as if I am on debt to people
When can I finally say I am happy?
When can I finally say I will be free?
For I was created by god right?
But even he has left me alone to decide
If only I could do this or that or... wait never mind
I will always and forever be known as the girl who couldn’t
The girl who didn’t
And the girl who wasn’t
I can’t decide
It’s already decided for me
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