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Punk Off
People always judging me
I don’t believe what they believe
Its cools until they found out
With red faces they start to shout
They say something’s wrong with me
I say its society
They say something’s wrong with me
I say its society
People always looking confused
Race traitor I’m accused
I prostrate to my eternal friend
They say I must I must be born again
They say something’s wrong with me
I say its society
They say something’s wrong with me
I say its society
One day I know
Love will over grow
All this animosity
Will be behind us
One day I know
Love will over grow
All this animosity
Will be behind[/i] us[/i]
I don’t believe what they believe
Its cools until they found out
With red faces they start to shout
They say something’s wrong with me
I say its society
They say something’s wrong with me
I say its society
People always looking confused
Race traitor I’m accused
I prostrate to my eternal friend
They say I must I must be born again
They say something’s wrong with me
I say its society
They say something’s wrong with me
I say its society
One day I know
Love will over grow
All this animosity
Will be behind us
One day I know
Love will over grow
All this animosity
Will be behind[/i] us[/i]
Published 17th Jul 2013
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17th Jul 2013 7:37pm
19th Jul 2013 8:12pm
19th Jul 2013 11:05am
Love it! The part that reads they say somethings wrong with me really connects with me cuz I hear that every day.. Great job
19th Jul 2013 8:13pm
I hear it too, I'm glad you enjoyed this poem and connected with it.
