How do I end up in the same place?
A place where they don't understand
Just want freedom
Freedom to go
Freedom to do
Freedom to live a life I choose
Why can't they see they are keeping me for the life I want ?
It's not their job to protect me
They ain't protecting me, they are stopping me for living
What happened to God guiding me?
Stopping telling me about discernment
I know how to pray
I lead with faith with every step I take
Why can't they see they're keeping me from being happy?
Why are they so afraid?
Where is their faith?
People are dying every day
It's impossible to live and not put yourself in harm's way
But they can’t keep me here forever
Trapped by the devil
Why can't they see
Their fears is the devil
Even in my mistakes God still got me
So why they keep stopping me?
Can’t find a middle ground
They're the reason why I'm going crazy
Stop treating me like a baby
I am a grown woman
I am a strong woman
Don’t have to prove myself to them
Not everybody's intention is to kill
I would rather die than to live under their fears
With every bad story they sent me
My reply will always be “at least they got to live”
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L.I.E
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