Never work for the man, work for yourself
I am the designer of my own catastrophe
now I know why sometimes I can't go to church
I can't bear their judgement
it's too much to handle, I prefer Gods own family
she didn't know what we up against
it's war out here
they said I don't smile much
probably they don't understand me much
how can I, when my mind is racing me up, trying to catch my breath every second
thank you
love
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