How Much?
Didn't think it was my responsibility to pay for life.
A dollar for every breath I take.
A dollar for each step.
A dollar for food access.
A dollar for everything that I do.
All because Papa can't do it -
he refuses to.
How much more will it take before I can live freely?
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