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Walk In My Shoes

Walk in my shoes see the scars underneath Scrapes bruises swollen feet Hole in my soul deep Hole in my heart steady bleeds The roots from the fruits sown into a tree Withering Thistles bristles thorns hithering Walk in my shoes for a day You'll pray To whoever your GOD is for grace Strength mercy an faith See what I have seen an Been See the darkness An the light Talks to GOD an the devil at night The spiritual frustration Calling from GOD of his will against satan You only know a grain of salt about vashawn Instead of my pros they wage weight up my cons You can judge me all you like Talk down on me all your life But you could never take away GOD glory

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