Dirty Hands
God wont listen to my prayers
is it because I prey from dirty hands,
I've heard your hearts full of forgiveness
I only ask that you can understand,
I'm a product of my environment
I'm what this world has made me,
I'm blinded by the darkness
walking a path I cant see,
From this mouth I cant speak
of the things I've seen,
Beat down by society
held down by other mens greed,
Welcome me to the heavens
this is from the man,
Who ask not for forgiveness
but for understanding praying with dirty hands
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