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The Fight


Fighting through this time in my life

Still trying to figure out this calling in my life

Focusing on god but veering from his sight

Trying to get through it but it’s kind of hard to fight

Being lied to and alone isn’t a joke

Young kids out here trying to get that smoke

Worried about sex but they’re Godly Folk

Sit down I’m going to let you take some notes

Being vindicated, syndicated, indicated and associated

Oh Lord I hate but I fake it

Fighting through these feelings

Faith all sinking

Trying to hold these ceilings

Am I breathing?  

Lord help me with believing

By: Tatyanna Clyde 

 

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