The light
I use to ask myself what are friends
Lie to me, hurt me, give me a bad infuence
Just to make amends.
A bad crowd just to fill an empty hole
Making me feel worse
Half of a pizza, half of a whole.
Visulizing my future going down a bad road
It was time for a change
I felt it in my soul, and it showed.
The courage to do more for others
Gave me passion and motivation
Why not love one another.
Doing what is right
The glo-up isn't over
I am the light.
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