The Show


United States
35° 24' 19.368" N, 88° 41' 29.8752" W

Judgement judgement everywhere
I always notice the hateful glares
The whisper, the laughter
As if my life is a complete disaster
Feeling alone in the universe
My life feels like the black death curse
The friends come and go
But I, I stay for the show
To feel alone is to be alone
And time passes, Im almost grown
After all the years and terrible sorrow
I will rise for a new tomorrow
The show still goes on
And as I stand as one
The crowd still cheers
I can now see oh so clear
That Im stealing the show
Music is my one true flow
Judgement judgement everywhere
As I notice the hateful glares
You now know the story
But God is my one true glory



After all the heartache I've been through, God has managed to pull me through.Hope you like it!

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