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I’m empathetic not pathetic

Unlike some they need their medic

Drinking things that make them weak

Won’t admit It’s week by week

Get some help call paramedic

You’re alone your life ain’t epic

It’s okay to be a geek

Heard you like your spicy leek

So you know was In your shoes

You made choices and It chews

Chews your life away appalling….

Know I won I did not lose

Faith was there not boys In blues

Discipline was sharp with views

For my lane though God was calling….

Answered that was breaking news

Got me out of bad things really

Life was messed went round like wheeli

Used my scissors cut them off

Normal guy I’m not that soft

Be a GOAT not sheep like Billy

Just for you It might sound silly

Funny things reminds me of

All them times you had me cough

Seriously just take a look now

You are better than that Lucknow

No pun tended so you know

Grab your self a Haribo (Halal)

Do something be active somehow

Otherwise you’ll end up rundown

That’s the pressure It won’t go

Will eat you up nice and slow

World Is out there go chase elsewhere

Having goals In life It seems fair

Need to have some faith In you

Life Is lived I’m sure you do

What we do Is we do care

Like the treatment for the hair

Only for the grateful ones though….

We can match and call It pair

Can we sit and eat some pear

Did I write that that Is rare

Need to visit place In Oslo….

Norways got some talent bare

But I’ll end It saying good luck

For the future go make buck

That Is money that you need

Palestine man will be freed

Taking care yourself Is ‘portant

Don’t be singing like Informant

Motivation that you need

Watch the movie called the Creed