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Life's messed up , what am I to do,

Its fucked up how crazy it is , what can you do?

Confusion sets in, day to day,

All people seem to be is a bunch of clay





I wake up, but soon despair,

Another day to give me stress,

All the shit is getting me pissed,

When will this fucked up shit end,





But in my mind I recall,

Soon it will end , Soon it will be no more,

Happiness will be mine one day,

No matter what others say.





She is there,

She is with me, ,

Best of all , she loves me







She has made me all I want to be,

My true self is what she helps me see,

All the messed up shit , it don't matter.

The love took all that away.







Her love hid my eyes from all the hate,

She put me in a peaceful state.

This is what I began to scream and shout :





She is there,

She is with me, ,

Best of all , she loves me