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Words of a confused soul

When will I find the light

Will I be young

Will I be old

2 many nights spent

In tha hood, cold

I need a way out

See, Life - this ain’t what it’s about

Gettin’ high, Actin’ live

Drinkin’ till the room spins

In this life, you lose

You neva win

2 many corrupt ideas

I’m tired of this sin

Praying everynight to the Lord

Set me free

From these memories

Help me find a sane remedy

Help me live justifiably…

- 08/07/2005