Under the Belief.


Pushed, beaten, stung,

No one gave a damn.

Shaven off with love unstrung

and poison eats us, man.


Who's to say I didn't try

Yeah you best believe.

and Those nights I cried

Were way more than tears to me.


Tied down by city lights

We're taught to reach the stars

But the giants who break the skies

Blind us with corporate fights


Ravished by worth

I'm pushed under belief

That who I am is not enough

That's just an excuse!


I am enough!

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nice poem :)

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