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Can I just be myself?
Sawara Robinson
Can I just be myself for a minute?
Can you handle my real, really listen for a minute?
Hear my soul cry out for a minute?
Mistakes have been made
I own my wrongs, take my blame
Realize my fault, addressing my shame
Constantly taking and under shade
Being called everything, except my name
Walking, smiling, yet in pain
But you don’t acknowledge. You changed the game
Changing rules, like a child made to behave
Gaining monetary, my child on the slave trade
Running in circles, forced to obey
The future, my life, will never be the same
I am a child of God, stay in your lane
Can I be myself for a minute?
Can I be myself for a minute?
Let you know me for a minute?
Can you tell the truth for at least a minute?
You knocked on my door over a rumor, a lie
Anxiety building up, can’t fathom why
Nieve to my rights, its obvious in your eyes
So you violate. Disrespect, and degrade
All with a smile
Hands behind my back, forced to comply
My life misconstrued, my future compromised
Yet you kiss your kids, sleep well at night
I’m left restless, no hope in sight
Wanting me to stay in dark, have no chance of a winning fight
But you got me fucked up,
I’m coming in this with all my might
You won the last battle, but I will win the war
I refuse to be a number, my life is mine, yours no more
My family is mine, I will have victory
Until that day comes, I will continue to speak
Can I be myself for a minute?