Murder he wrote.

23 years on this earth and I have been a fool for so long. 

Thinking I need people just to feel comfortable and like I have somewhere I belong.

People go off of what they know and what makes them feel safe.

We can not trust anyone who could ever forgive the human race.

Telling me how I should live ? You hypocrites while you rob, murder, and rape. 

Take away the children's hope of a future you think you're allowed to seal their fates. 

We all went along with it, ignoring the facts. Reach in my chest and pull my heart or what left that's intact.

All this for what?

An illusion of power well one day you're going to get a taste of your own medicine I hope it's sour. 

I hope you receive torture that makes a minute feel like an hour.

More than this I want the truth, not just your poisoned words give me proof.

Even if my world crumbles on my heart. Even if I have to pay with my life there's things we need to know from the start.

Dissect these words how you will. I know that I know nothing, words of Socrates.

I found new meaning in those words any possibility is right until I'm proven wrong, let the people off their knees.

Stand to our feet  we been blinded for to long and are meant to sit in our shame of defeat.

For we work our lives away not knowing our true potential. 

Maybe I'm going crazy maybe I lost my mental. But I been lied to for so long I feel empty words they are not sentimental. 

When there's a knife to your throat. I hope you can't think of words and you choke. This is what money can't buy this is justice this is murder he wrote.