can’t say there much i was good at
in school i would disappear
the kid in rear
that no one else noticed even sitting there
didn’t study cause i had better things to do
then sit in stew
being told which life i could fit into
even outside provides open shut case
standing on the corner hustle
rob for better place
what a waste
mind race trying to leave this space
while everybody else sit feeling quite complicated
my face straight
like emotion slipped fast away
casted to play in the wrong part
but alas i stay
for family reasons become treason in my mind's projection
blind and guessing
alone with no known protection
where to turn when no one has the answers
the mind needs to be fed
but surroundings are like cancer
almost at the point of giving up
if this is what i’m meant to do then why not make the end abrupt
tired of running thru this never ending cycle
repeating the repeating till the heart becomes idle
hook
i want to live right
but who am i living for
want to be nice
but who am i giving more
want to stand right
but who am i fighting for
want to be life
but why are they killing more
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