sin of sin
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 shown 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
They 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 trying to teach me hate
Never understood the hate of a color
but could understand the hate of a man
that only looks out for his color
makes me sick
when I have six that are mixed
makes me wanna try and fix the misunderstood
the ones that say they stood for greatness and a better world
turned into the same thing were they stood
why does this have to be part of the world
the mans mistake shown through with hate
sin of sin to make the world grate
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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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