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Still Breathing
I was barely born
my mothers placenta
was torn
but I
kept breathing.
Then,
in the autum season
she committed parental treason
gave me up for no reason
even so I am..
still breathing
As a youth I was plagued
with visions and dreams
in foster homes where my
li'l life was ripped at the seams
but I am
still breathing
I've seen death up close
with a man's hands on my throat
been homeless in the street
with no food for me
or my kids to eat.
At times I lost more than I gained
and my core was all that remained
but I kept
breathing
and if I am still breathing
then I know
theres a reason for my being
regardless of the worlds deceiving
my goal is to keep achieving
and spiritualy retrieving
direction..
to keep breathing
as I invoke Universal protection
for evil-energy detection
between this world and the next
because good always verses
the nexus that plagues us
so I break
hexes and curses
and I keep
breathing.
I turn back bad mojo
and I bring the light
everywhere that I go
and I dont have to
search for that light
because I let my soul GLO
in this world where
we are living.
If seeing is believing
then I know
I have a purpose
because I
am
still
breathing.
my mothers placenta
was torn
but I
kept breathing.
Then,
in the autum season
she committed parental treason
gave me up for no reason
even so I am..
still breathing
As a youth I was plagued
with visions and dreams
in foster homes where my
li'l life was ripped at the seams
but I am
still breathing
I've seen death up close
with a man's hands on my throat
been homeless in the street
with no food for me
or my kids to eat.
At times I lost more than I gained
and my core was all that remained
but I kept
breathing
and if I am still breathing
then I know
theres a reason for my being
regardless of the worlds deceiving
my goal is to keep achieving
and spiritualy retrieving
direction..
to keep breathing
as I invoke Universal protection
for evil-energy detection
between this world and the next
because good always verses
the nexus that plagues us
so I break
hexes and curses
and I keep
breathing.
I turn back bad mojo
and I bring the light
everywhere that I go
and I dont have to
search for that light
because I let my soul GLO
in this world where
we are living.
If seeing is believing
then I know
I have a purpose
because I
am
still
breathing.
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