I feel misplaced, displaced & disgraced
I don't know if I could ever show my face
For I have made so many mistakes
Years and years I've tried
Days and nights I've cried
For freedom, peace, love
Yes, that's what I prayed for from up above
No answer, no reason
A constant shitty season
My life, it's strife
No man will take me for a wife
Oh why?!
NO, what I say is no lie
Lord please here my cry
Change for me
Change please I plea
Take me away from this place
So I'll be proud to show my face
Disappear
You...the misplaced, displaced & disgraced
© Tamara Cozier 28.Nov.2008 5:16pm
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