When the stress of being alive gets overwhelming
She can cry and I won't judge
Cuz my eyes will be blurry.
It's kinda funny
Out of something bitter came the honey.
Don't worry about the money,
The day will come when cash can't pay for your act
Better be righteous and die poor
Otherwise its an eternity inside a prison door.
I wish I could trade my life for yours,
But I fear my misery and grief runs deeper than yours.
The only encore I'll adore is the one the Christ gives
So I shun the pleasing eyes of the world
Turn my face to God whilst the world whips my back with lashes
That was uncalled for if she was righteous like the God who made her.
K.Oni
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