a cause
out of place like im missed placed,
still seeing the same things, same problems i still face.
like life never gets old, just old memories erased.
tryna go fast but staying in the same pace,
a snail in a rabbits' race
so i hold my head down and just listen to the bass.
cause words dont follow no mo'
you just anotha reject if you homo.
an even when i hold my head up a tear still falls down,
all love lost, no love found.
to strong to cry, so i do it while ya not here.
you say i dont know wats its like out there,
but that use to be my life, untill you took my rights.
but its no diffrernt, cause me bein here i still gotta fight.
and i dont even know why i try anymore.
then i remember her face, just as desperate as mines.
and i know i could never leave her.
so i stay and live someone else's life.
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