My Life
I wake up to screaming and fighting
never no silence or peace
from the time I wake up to the time
I go to bed people hounding me for
money without ever taking a break
I don't know why but I''m just patiently waiting
until I graduate high school so I can move
away and persue my dream to make this nation
a better place just hoping God will give me faith
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