Exhausted
I don't know how to read your sorrows
But I hope I see you tomorrow
I appreciate your presence
Baby, my blessings are your blessings
I'm exhausted, God
It's a long time struggle
I'm defeated, God
I forgot my wrongs from rights
Lost my mind, God
I have no one to blame
Take the shame from this real life
Shit we call game
I'm exhausted
False dreams sold to kids from phonies in my name
Fake stories through a wall
Money ain't gone anywhere at all
I'm exhausted, God
This world has became so competitive
Every second, every minute
It's capture this, post this, comment this, like this
The hate between us is unbearable
The fear has became uncontrollable
We have too many problems and too many solutions
No resolutions arguing between what's best
Not knowing this is all a test
These motherfuckers don't know this mission is fucking exhausting God
I don't know how to read your sorrows
But I hope I see you tomorrow
I appreciate your presence
Baby, my blessings are your blessings
I'm exhausted, God
It's a long time struggle
I'm defeated, God
I forgot my wrongs from rights
Lost my mind, God
I have no one to blame
Take the shame from this real life
Shit we call game
God, I want to trust
Never want to end what created us
We humans, but we came to the point where we forgot
The deeper the trauma got, the ground got steeper and the wall squeezes deeper
I forget who we came to be
I see people closing in on me
Walls turning into fans
I want it all
Push you back to the edge
I'm standing
I'm not going anywhere at all
Down to my knees
We forget everything we're supposed to be
Not changing anyone but me
This whole thing I'm waiting, depleting
Help me get back from my knees
I don't know how to read your sorrows
But I hope I see you tomorrow
I appreciate your presence
Baby, my blessings are your blessings
I'm exhausted, God
It's a long time struggle
I'm defeated, God
I forgot my wrongs from rights
Lost my mind, God
I have no one to blame
Take the shame from this real life
Shit we call game
Does poetry matter?
Why does poetry matter?
And I think my answer is going to be something like, does courage matter?
Does resilience matter?
Does our interest in the lives of other lives matter?
But I hope I see you tomorrow
I appreciate your presence
Baby, my blessings are your blessings
I'm exhausted, God
It's a long time struggle
I'm defeated, God
I forgot my wrongs from rights
Lost my mind, God
I have no one to blame
Take the shame from this real life
Shit we call game
I'm exhausted
False dreams sold to kids from phonies in my name
Fake stories through a wall
Money ain't gone anywhere at all
I'm exhausted, God
This world has became so competitive
Every second, every minute
It's capture this, post this, comment this, like this
The hate between us is unbearable
The fear has became uncontrollable
We have too many problems and too many solutions
No resolutions arguing between what's best
Not knowing this is all a test
These motherfuckers don't know this mission is fucking exhausting God
I don't know how to read your sorrows
But I hope I see you tomorrow
I appreciate your presence
Baby, my blessings are your blessings
I'm exhausted, God
It's a long time struggle
I'm defeated, God
I forgot my wrongs from rights
Lost my mind, God
I have no one to blame
Take the shame from this real life
Shit we call game
God, I want to trust
Never want to end what created us
We humans, but we came to the point where we forgot
The deeper the trauma got, the ground got steeper and the wall squeezes deeper
I forget who we came to be
I see people closing in on me
Walls turning into fans
I want it all
Push you back to the edge
I'm standing
I'm not going anywhere at all
Down to my knees
We forget everything we're supposed to be
Not changing anyone but me
This whole thing I'm waiting, depleting
Help me get back from my knees
I don't know how to read your sorrows
But I hope I see you tomorrow
I appreciate your presence
Baby, my blessings are your blessings
I'm exhausted, God
It's a long time struggle
I'm defeated, God
I forgot my wrongs from rights
Lost my mind, God
I have no one to blame
Take the shame from this real life
Shit we call game
Does poetry matter?
Why does poetry matter?
And I think my answer is going to be something like, does courage matter?
Does resilience matter?
Does our interest in the lives of other lives matter?
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