I don't know what to say,
I don't know who i am on any given day...
I speak more Truth then ministers, so I'm dodging...
writing marathons exposing fake shit...
The sharp glances thrown in my direction,
Demanding nothing less of perfection...
No one is perfect; and I never said I am,
I have never gotten 100% in an exam...
Innocent blood is spilt everyday,
cruel crimes are done every way...
You look at any magazine today
And you see the people they proudly display...
My streets...
I feel so sad
for all different reasons...
Clouds of poverty
amidst them...
Accept me for being me,
Not my make up upon my face...
Diamonds are forever so is a good...
written by inspiration of the Kanye west track...
No matter how much I write, my voice will never be...
Like a Bedouin Arab stuck alone in the desert...