What’s wrong with your eye?
Why you got on glasses?
It’s like your man don’t understand, all he does is stress ya
I can see your state of misery from the introduction
Maybe we can see a better way, find a brighter day
Now the picture’s getting clearer
All he does is hit you hard
I tell you to leave him, and you tell me to keep my faith in God
So much pressure in the air
I can’t get away
I’m not happy here
Hoping I can take the pain and sorrow
Let you know I care – that someone’s there for your struggle
Depend on me, when you have needs or there’s trouble
I wanna give you happiness and maybe even more.
Purple helps align oneself with the whole universe, between the balancing calm of blue intermixed with the stimulation of red, it’s a dichotomy of
uneasiness and unrest. The ghost’s that haunt the darkness of abuse is
reminded with closed fist’s ready for attack. In the comfort of another’s
embrace held tightly, safely, head down weeping, afraid of the dreams
that coldly became a reality. I’m not happy here, I can’t get away.
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