Why

What did I do wrong born nothing knowing about wrongdoing. But doomed the mark of a bastard forever to symbolize my being. Destination to fell another child born of adulterers. I can’t be faulted for the wrongs of my parents and to let someone wrongs be the out come of my being will never sit right. Because I came with a purpose and it a struggle a journey finding this place this mark in this world. Times I want to give up times I want to stay in my bed. The door locked no tv just pure darkness to block out all the pain in hurt I created in my life living a life that was told that was meant for me. My life no different then your a savage born in a world of sin wanting the best in life what ever that is . But knowing that your label is not meant for me you not loving me the fuel I needed you disowning me was all I needed. This journey is for you to know me to feel and see all I have seen relate or not but more than a bastardized child but a born leader born to win the thoughts of a madman