There is so much more

I heard When the news,

My heart fell on the floor

I was on a plane on my way to Baltimore

In these trouble times it's hard enough as it is

My soul has known a better life than this

I wonder how so many can be in so much pain,

While others don't seem to feel a thing

Then I curse my whiteness,

And I get so damn depressed,

world of suffering,

Why should I be so blessed?

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heard I about a women who lives in Colorado,

monument of sorts behind the garage door

Where everyday she prays for all whom are born

And all whose souls have passed on

Sometimes my trouble gets so thick

I can't see how Im gonna get through it

But then I'd rather be stuck up in a tree

Then be tied to it

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There is so much more.

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don't feel I comfortable witt the way my clothes fit

I can't get used to my bodys limits

I got some fancy shoes to try and kick away these blues

They cost a lot of money but they aren't worth a thing

I wanna free my feet from the broken glass and concrete

I need to get out of this city

Lay apon the ground stare a hole in the sky

Wondering where I go when I die .......

When I die