I Got Questions

God I got questions
For all the years
I went through pain
To learn the lessons
All those roads
You blocked for me
To get the blessings
And stopped the handouts
Made with greed
To stop progression
Why'd my friends turn enemies
In the recessions
Why'd You Let Them
Make the pills
That cause depression
And why my friends
All dead
I made in adolescence
You showed me
Love it comes with terms
And at discursion
A family
Turned me great
They saved me
Yet i'm reckless
An addict brain
In pain
Insane
I'm on the spectrum
The kids get raped
And killed
You know it
You let them
I'm resenting
Walk hell on earth
For heaven's sake
I'm stressing
Every nation
Praised you name
You are
A weapons

I got questions
I got questions
I got questions
God I Got Questions
I got questions
I got questions
God I got questions
I got questions
I got questions
I got questions
I got questions
I got questions



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Writer(s): Tre Ogilvie
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