My Hellish Nightmare
I'm in this hellish nightmare.
From which I cannot escape.
Tell me God how much more can I take.
I'm tired of living in a shelter feeling like a bum.
Being disabled I have yet to get income.
I don't have my kids they live with there dad.
He has all the money I use to have.
My mind is a prison and only God holds the key.
God please unlock this door for me.
I want to please you in all I do.
But than again I always fail you.
I see so many moms that have their kids.
God I only which I did
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