Speaks For Its Self
I wanna be like a bird so I can fly away
I feel like the prisoner who didn’t commit the crime
But is locked up any way
why do i have to pay for this pain
and i aint done any thing wrong
i dont know which way to turn..........
what shall i do?
which way do i go?
shall i take my life away to make this pain go away?
NO!!
im stronger then that i made it this far by my self
God has brought me this far
and i aint about to ruin that
thank you for making me live another day
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