26/11/2019
Dear diary, its happening again
they don't care about us
So Long, but Too Long
I dun wanna fight alone anymore
so I cannot Express myself again🗽 tell me wha has become of my rights🗽 from dha decorated monkey on top to whomever it may concern. I attempted to speak, to defend; before I know it 🥊🥊 it rained down🥊🥊: shut up! who is you!?? who are you talking to???
those black blind fowls who nearly never change their underwear made me sign an undertaken to be on the best conduct, after spending the night in the most awful conditions wha has my hair got to do with anything?😥(they is jealous, I see) and the accusations came tumbling down☔ (power in the hands of goats; black ones🐐)
as the legend says: I'd like to go back to when we played as kids, but things changed, and that's the way it is.
but then "we're only beautiful to people who chooses to see"
how else do I release this pent-up rage inside
there's got to be another way out, I've tried forever getting out on my own. every time I do this my way, I get caught in the lies of the enemy. I lay my troubles down, I'm ready for you now🗽🗽
in the end, I'm realising; I was never meant to fight on my own
I g*t my boys with me, at least those in favour
and yes, that King of Glory✝️⛪
