Am a fucked up mess
Always felt out of place
Sought credit from folks lacking grace
Sweet a life I dreamed of for days
Petitioned God to keep my feet on ground
Pardoned dream killers some youngster's and other's grown
Paid grave consequence's on sin's not my own
Please grieve not for them perfectionists ain't no saint
Phew there's a reason not to stay down
Am a believer
Aspiring to be a giver
Almost in the taverns lost my liver
Also am no diva
All these life crushes giveth me a fever
And importantly am no saint
All I ever seek is staying sane
©Goddie
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