It’s My Call

 

The world is against me.
I can sense it, so strong.
My instincts are screaming,
“I CAN’T BE THAT WRONG!!”

The pain is crawling,
Crawling ‘neath my skin.
People, trying to wreck me
And fling me to bin.

All the chaos and struggle;
The unrest and stress
Leaves me with doubts
In the mold of a mess.

I bury my own tale
In the midst of my chest.
Praying hard to God
And hoping for the best.

 

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