lost in emotionsI

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You say you believe,but do you truly overstand you judge me for my mistakes in a matter not worthy of judgment...
Who are you to tell me how i should live ,what gives you the right to hold my head beneath turmoil and tell to breath deeply in a society with air like quicksand...
Unable to look me in my eyes yet ready to emasculate the purest essence of who i am...
You've got me searching and wondering is my role in life really to only be a beast of burden,your constantly coming at my state of being with your bullshit niggerish mentality covered in candy coated feces,if you don't stop and check yourself your going to find out that what stands before you can change your whole destiny...
So i raise my prayers to the heavens,but sometimes i wonder can they be heard,here you stand before me believing yourself to be a demigod ,trying to tell me i am less than,as i try to remain humane...
If only you knew the emotions i have inside, they right now feel acid,nearing a lava pit, waiting to be spilled upon your life...
Instead i swallow it back down and let it fall upon the stumbling blocks you place ahead of my life...
I let the tear drops fall upon my heart as i pray for the lost manchild,although i pray to god i don't believe in,i ask for proof open the eye of the lost manchild,give one a pure vision so that he may guild the many...
Help them to overstand the subversive stratagems placed before their lives,with eyes wide closed they'll never understand the beauty of an open mind.