Where's The Love?

Sick of being betrayed

If whether I should care, or I'm being played

Tired of being pulled down everyday

Bad things happen in too many ways

But there'll be an end to this phase

Won't be as many delays

There's an exit from this, I'll have to find my way out this maze

I gotta use my eyes

Because they'll use me, 'cause to them I'm like a prize

But that is life

To face the bads, the goods, the lows and the highs

Can't tell if everything is truth or lies

I know that if I give Him infinite praise

His blessings will be within me always

I know there is a few ways

To let it go and let the bad fade away

I'll still be strong, though I feel very weak

I already know that I wont face defeat

Mama always told me to live in the books and not the streets

And to fight for the best and not the least