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 At home I sit Thoughts running through my head Tomy filled with troubles Yet I'm supposed to be free in his presence I can't even figure out what I'm doing here .............
Unlike the south We are From the Congos We all emerged     -  Beautiful Our feet stamping the grounds and breath humming   With our tongues We spoke words that shocked the havens
                                     WarIs where Nobody wins And everybody sins At the unbeautiful bar War is hell on earth
you left me with no goodbyes you left me with no final words will I see you again?   you left me to face this cruel world alone you left me alone to continue battling will I see you again?  
you left me with no goodbyes you left me with no final words will I see you again?   you left me to face this cruel world alone you left me alone to continue battling will I see you again?  
When I realized I was growing up There wasn’t just one instance for me First came the responsibility For I was given plenty  
People think life is a simple game A life in where we can do more and more But in reality, we must consider how Others may react to what we've done From a person walking his dog
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