Not The Same

We walk around with different views on life,

Confused to say what's wrong or right,

Agreeing with everything that come in sight,

Let's be real take it back to the Bible days and we know it ain't right!

People hiding behind people, fakeness, and material things

Standing right next to you and it wouldn't even feel the same,

I'm standing out like I'm the odd one, but I just realized I ain't the same,

I can't compete with the fakeness I guess that's why I never really had friends or maybe it was the struggle of their spirit seeing my soul and what was Within,

I was always running from God like the world had my back; when really and truly he was my only friend.

I guess this is a start of me finding myself, because this damn sure ain't the end!