I render my decision to be counsel upon

I didn't do it, God did it 

None that I have is mine

All I have, I borrowed

I render my decision to be counsel upon

A trouble heart puts confusion to a still mind

Show no pity to me, I can't carry two heavy weights in my bag 

If you can love, make a career out of it

I don't check myself on the social mirror because I can't see myself 

She told me, is either you're afraid or you've given up

Looking from what we have done 

I ask for mercy

I have killed though I didn't see their blood, I hear their voices

Strange feelings is no good for the soul

Being me is not difficult,

 they are just getting me wrong...  

I refuse to be distracted even when they are tryin to kill the butterfly in me