Broken Down
They make me feel bad
attacking with word like
I am ready to cut
And they are finally chopping the veg
I accept I have little less wage
Stereotyping at me
They shout loudly
look there sage sage
But let me just come out of my cage
Let me little sharpen my edge
World will hear my roar
and trust me
My name will be on every history page
I am little quite
More mature than my age
Broken Down
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