no way out solution

somtimes I feel mom should have never had me if she wasnt going to raise this baby.
Now I feel trapped in this evil world that's driving me crazy.
To wake up and still be here sometimes I hate it.
No matter how much we rose we still downgraded.
Why do we murder those that try to change this corrupted cycle?
Instead of leaders making that move we hear they might go.
I'm learning Jesus's way but a lot has changed in 2000 years.
If you're not careful this world would make enemies from your closest peers.
I'm stuck in the American Nightmare trying to make it a Dream.
Good is on top as evil is on the bottom, as I'm stuck in between, like cream.
Forgettting who you are makes you feel like a curse instead of a blessing.
I wish we could go from old to little cause then before you leave you would have less stressing.
For surving against all odds we deserve an applause.
I dont false claim or associate with fruads.
If it wont get better why come here in the first place?
Before someone get the chance to get to know you, you instantly get hate.
I need to dream about a better world because this one has got my head spinning.
We are facing a no win situation where poor keep loosing as the rich keep winning

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