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About feeling the pain others feel. |
| Why is They out here Hurting these kids, Raping these kids? God forbid, Another Person touching them Two in the morning. Too many mornings So many times I woke up On so many Corners And felt the Mourners, Pain when They left Just to struggle with breath, when they say "How your doing"? Their Life is ruined! Even when They put Their heads up Your still able to see all the trouble thats brewing... So fed up with the Cops that their about to pursue him. Ask any body I'll trade my Life for mines And if I'm not on Time Then I Will Do Time. Please understand how I feel Because Reality is filled, with Brutal pain thats real. |