Song Description

This is my view on my life as a man in search of answers...

Lyrics

One, Two
One, Two

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As I attempt to fall asleep my palms fill with tears/
Maybe it's because the ends near/
A corrupted soul, exposed since man touched me/
God forgive me, I'm searching for my sanity/
Am I wrong for giving doses through a song/
Unlike the masses I rebel against the wrong/
No matter how much I struggle and fight/
The wrong in the world outweighs my right/
(Damn) Is it a blessing to be breathing/
In a cold world, I'd rather be leaving/
Then exist in a effed up world/
That's adverse to men, women, boys and girls/
Tommorrow changes, same rat race/
People thinking that Niggers out of place/
Such a sorrowful state we're in/
Products of the world's first sin/
I'm I the one to blame, labeled insane/
Motions irrelevant, when things remain the same/