A Survivor's Will .

Escaped as a victim never was one to blame my past Let's pray as a system The Programed victims The times we had the times we chose weren't like the ones we've left So just stay and laugh and love If it's survival's will then will we stay and fight? If it's a chance we have then why don't we see right by each other? And why don't we love? I don't wanna indulge gently Friendly knowing too well there ain't no Plan B I don't got the time for a new mapping How'd we end up a farm from a building? The Program wasn't working so properly had to be Jesus seeing me and all my suffering Loyalty principalities keeping my head spaced out Shooting at the temple of y'all the head spaced now If it's survival's will then why do we still fight? If it's a chance we have then why don't we see right by each other? (Each other and why don't we love?)