Trapped in society

By Nicole   

MY HEART IS TRENDING AND THAT'S WHAT YOU CALL A SLAY. CREATED BY THE MAN UPSTAIRS HOW CAN I EVER REPAY... SEARCHING FOR A PLATFORM TO DISPLAY MY GIFT. LIVING IN A WORLD THAT HATE BECOMES A JOB FIRST SHIFT. HOLD MY HAND TEACH ME TO SOAR. TELL ME I CAN FLY AWAY OR JUST USE THE EXIT DOOR. I NEED TO GOOGLE DIRECTIONS TO FIND PEACE. EVERYDAY IS IMPORTANT WE ARE RENTING TIME FROM GOD TEMPORARY LEASE. STOP FIGHTING TO BE A BLESSING AND HELP FEED YOUR SOUL. NO MATTER YOUR COLOR OF SKIN, WE ARE BORN TO WIN. WIPE YOUR TEARS AND THINK OUTSIDE THE BOX. NO MATTER YOUR ADDRESS, YOU CONTROL THE LOCK... TRAPPED IN SOCIETY DOESN'T HELP YOU WIN. CRACKING THE CODE TO FREEDOM ALLOW YOUR HEART TO BLEND. LOOK THROUGH THE FOG AND FIND YOUR WAY OUT. DON'T BECOME A PRODUCT OF YOUR ENVIRONMENT FIND AN ESCAPE ROUTE.

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