contraption
Feeling like my mind is stuck in a contraption
feeling all of my mistakes like what happen
How can i let these thoughts
BE
taken away from my life
these kind of thoughts will cause a lot of strife
maybe be thinking about taking my life
always drama in my life is this how it is supposed to go
i have no friends but i have foes
I have mind my stuck in a contraption
its stuck in this mental distraction
i try to get out but its procrastination
I have the want the need the dedication
I just cant get past this mind contraption
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Michael Anthony Mccale
My life of sin with no pen here we go lets live it again. what i hate is the hate with in this mind of mine for the ones that I love. Always have been shone a how to be racist at the same time looked with the same eye saying the same thing directed my direction from the ones they say they love,,me. but show the same hate to people and they show the same to me, That's BLASPHEMY so i directed my hate to demonstrate the fate of there mistake of teaching me this hate. I fought back with gods help falling in love,,,, my Black,,,,wife in time to find a hate with in side she did not like.
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