GALEED MAGAGULA

They appear to be white

They claim to be right
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3 am drowning in tears of sorrow
Looking at tomorrow but there is no arrow
Sometimes wondering if living
Is worth a damn thing
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Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust
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Life, love what to choose
The confusion came that day
That day were I failed to choose
Yes! When I first saw you, everything became grey
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I feel this anger boiling inside
Like a kettle water boils inside
As darkness grows in this fertile soil
All the isolation is the seed buried into the soil
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I remember his conviction
I remember the press all over him
And us like flies all over a dead cops
In one day my life changed
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When emotions pile up
When anger build up
When a friend is not a friend
When darkness overpowers my world
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What to use, poison,
Shall I use a gun?
When the sadness arises
When madness arises
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I don't believe in ghost
Yet am more than just a host
They say death is fear
But through his death, am free
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The long fallen generation
The strong fighting generation
The generation that had a mission
The generation that had a vision
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Sometimes pleasure is violence
As my dignity and humanity grows a distance
Sometimes the smell of blood
Fills my ego, as hate and its flood
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sounds of screams
Everytime his home drunk
His soul is truly black it seems
His inferiority lashes when he think
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