Exiled

My third eye is black and blue from battling you

And everybody wonders why I act so rude

Please understand that is just my attitude

I’m focused on trying to change my financial altitude

But it feels like I’m exiled, gotta get my mind right

Wanna see the sunrise, I’m tired of this endless night

Trapped in the Matrix, don’t know which way to go

Looking ‘round for Morpheus, guess that makes me Neo

Even though I know I’m no hero

Just a man with no plan, trying to avoid evil

Wrong turns and pitfalls, I pray I’ll get past them all

The rumors of my demise have been greatly exaggerated

So I take time to thank God because I’m gonna make it

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