Just to be alone, so no one see me cry,
Sick and tired of life, all I faced is lie,
Hope ill be fine, just leave me dry…
Who really care how low we feel?
Does it paid off, with a simple meal?
We ask our self, what’s the real deal,
Then we ask God, when we gonna heal…
Just too much burden, my shoulder don’t like me,
It seems so heavy, drop down to my knee,
Wish I could buzz off, fly away like a bee,
Take a break from crap, n have a cup of tea….
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