fuck the world
fuck the world
i hate it
fuck the world
and you made it
you told me that you love everyone in the world
but you dont love me
is this how my life is suppose to be
why did i get delt this hand
steady trynna be the bigger man
the anger thats built up inside me
my horrid life ,can you see
fuck the world
i hate it
you wasnt there when i almost got shot
and you wasnt there when my cell door got locked
you are suppose to be the almighty god
but to me your nothing but a fraud
all the magic youve shown
where is it , its longgg gone
fuck the world
i hate it
you let me suffer
you led me on with a wicked mother
hey you, yes you
when will you tell the truth
you are not god you are below a dog to me
let you read this and let the truth set you free
when i was a kid i thought you was real
untill my friend got shot and got killed
fuck the world
i hate it
i always wondered why you wasnt there for me
now i know im sending this poem so i can be free
freedom of lies and deciets
so open up fake god and say this is me
-alizedavis
fake niggahs make me sick throwup
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