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Why do they look at me this way

Why do they say the things they say

I think about it each day

& For freedom I pray

Save me from this dull existence

Allow me to live a life full of persistence

Will I find peace in this place

Or will they push me out of His Grace

My past faults I can neva’ erase

But my strengths & love I can embrace

My life is Gods & he will do what he must

In his divine nature I trust…

(An Excerpt.)

- 00/00/2005