"MISSISSIPPI"
I'm seeing another world today,
a land of rivers, swamps and mosquito bites.
Mississippi running thru her veins,
a land sun by some Alabama kings.
To far away to even ask, to tag along and leave
this place without feeling alone.
A friend made is a friend kept, she shares
what I have, something interesting could be
if we met.
And I let my problems down, for
a second and another day, just to find a heart
in need and save myself for another day.
Sinking deep within, a cold imagined, I wish
I could find another way.
Born where I don't belong, chasing a home
far away from hell.
I'm looking fro another face today,
a land of wars, a past and history.
Mississippi running thru her veins,
a friend in writing and sins.
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