testify
I testify that i have done horrible things,
I testify that i feel i dont deserve to live,
I testify that, i have always been a smart one,
I testify i have always known right from wrong,
I testify that pettiness took over me many a times,
I testify that i feel the pain, moma preached about,
I testify that i fucked up, cause life to be this way,
I testify that change has always been in my heart,
I testify that i done everything, i did, in well thoughts of right and wrong.
I testify that i prayed everytime i stole something,
I testify that i need to survive,
I testify that life knows, and its up to you to find out,
I testify that when i die, i made my father proud.
I testify, i testify, i testify, i testify.
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