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A new life came into the world Happy tears, hearts filled with joy God just set another story to be unfold He set free an angel, this baby boy Another human being added to this fucked up society Nothing is right in this planet we call home. Everything that surrounds us is full with brutality That no matter what situation you're in, you feel alone. Religion and tradition has your mind confused So many rules you need to follow in order to make people happy So many things i wish i could refuse Like making my parents proud and feel unhappy. See religion tells you what's right from wrong You cant be who you really are or you will be judged by you're actions That It makes you feel like you dont belong. Damn what happened to the saying'this country is free'? Because of now i feel like my mind is in jail I wanna free my mind and let it be I wanna speak my mind when my heart is frail. If its a free country then set love free Lgbt is allowed in this world, even if its a sin Dont judge, because when you judge its also a sin So in the end i wonder if bringing a new born to the world is worth the contractions But people cant get enough of all the satifactions. Now that baby boy has to grow up in this fucked up world Where people are so fucking cold He will let society get to his head Because you're only cool if you smoke this blunt And if you dont, you're bullied and end up dead The mother went through so much pain To only look down on her son Whos' now on drugs and insane. In the end nothing matters You dont matter, what you did bad doesnt matter People will only remember the good deeds you did But in gods eyes you're judged since you were a kid And until then no one can judge me for who i am Because i believe we are all burrowed from god We're like gifts to our parents that dont last very long Thats why you need to be ready and be strong Because this world is not yours forever One day you are gone and wont return...never.
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