I don’t know how much more I can take
Cuz it’s fake and it breaks me, it beats me, it rapes me
It seems to be happening rapidly lately,
I find myself praying that you would just take me tomorrow
And end all the hatred and sorrow but then
I think about those left behind
The ones that can’t see with a renewed mind
They are the reason I continue to rhym
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