I try my best,
Appreciate my sweat,
I run my race,
Don't doubt my pace,
I have a dream,
Don't deem my deeds!
Why do you deem me?
Is it because Of my family?
Is it because Of my past?
Is it because Of my continent?
Is it because Of my culture?
Is it because Of my piercings?
Is it because I wear dreadlocks?
Is it because I smoke marijuana?
Is it because I ain't of your race ?
Is it because I'm of a different Sex?
Or is it because I ain't of your religion?
I set my trend
Not your trade
I live my Life
Not Your Lies
I ain't bitter
Nor better
I wanna be free
Not afraid
I wanna be social
Not solo !
I ain't Your puppet,
You puppeteer,
Hate my sins not me,
I ain't perfect.
You are a sinner,
Not a saint,
But you deem me,Why?
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EMOTIONS
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