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I feel baffled
I see something.
I can't say what it is.
The work is missing,
where is it at?
Or is there more to this?
I feel good,
inside and within,
and for this I feel now blessed.
To those of you who may decieve
I will:
extreme protest.
It always tries to hurt me.
They treat me like a fool.
I've seen it in the workplace,
they teach it in the school.
Oh Lord when will they change this,
when will we rearrange.
I will rise up for better,
I feel the winds of change.
I know my Soul protects me.
I use Soul as a shield.
I rise up with the prophets
now I will always heal.
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