In a mental prison
Life is so hard
Everyone seems to lie
Abuse and disregard
The ones who were in charge
Taught you no good
You were mistreated
Left defeated,
always misunderstood
You now sit in a cell
Cuz you’ve been living like ****
But my son I see thru the mean mugs and growls
Take a moment and remember
When you were just a child
All the pain, all the disappointments
Got to you after awhile
So you began to take on a hard shell
To protect your heart
No one to pick you up when you fell
Your life seems so torn apart
you’ve hurt others
you’ve made a mess of things
But I have good news today
I’m here to make a way
I am Gods son
And I am your savior
I came to this earth
And took all the anger
I took all the pain
I was abused just like you
The ones closest to me
Left me hanging too
They spit in my face
And each time I was hit
I thought of you
And where you now sit
I was beaten and killed
And as I hung on the cross
Your name was given to me
My job is to find what’s been lost
Today is your day
To come to my arms
Just say my name
I’ll remove all the harm
I’ll send you to the father
And he will raise you up
Teach you new ways
That are not corrupt
I’ll teach you how to love
And how to live right
I made you with a plan
And a purpose in sight
You’re no lost cause
You are my way
To show the world hope
To prove people change
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Prison
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Posted 4 months ago #
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Hey welcome back, good to hear from you. Hope you and yours are doing well...
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we are thank you! Good to be back
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feelin dat ish...much luv n respect...i wish i kud luv, but sumtimez itz a blessin dat i cant, everytime i do ppl juz use me n take me 4 granted n take advantage of me n play me...i grew up without luv, datz y im so cold...i aint got no family, n i dont kall da ppl i break bread wit in da streetz my friendz, cuz dey not, dey juz out 4 demselvez like every1 else tryin 2 get fed...all my friendz n fam lockd up, dead, or turnd on me 4 $$$...but in da end, it brought me closer 2 god, n it made me stronger n wiser, ppl n poccessionz r temporary n kum n go, only 1 datz gone b der 4eva n never leave u or change iz God, datz y i dont get 2 attached 2 nuffin datz temporary...yadada sayn??...n death iz da only thang guaranteed in life...i dont fear death, but i aint suicidal, i usda b, i found my purpose 4 life thru god, n datz wut keepz me livin
i luv helpin otherz n givin bak 2 da hood n helpin da needy n less fortunate, but as far as showin luv goez n bein friendly, datz wut getz **** killd, both emotionally n physically...no luv=no pain, many cant live without luv, but da only tru luv iz god...n datz da only luv i need...i dont trust or depend on no1 except god...datz how da streetz n my past made me n datz how i survive n dont get used or lied 2 or playd...99% of da world fake...itz hard 2 find dat 1% who trill...yadada sayn??...
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