Living in life finding ways to cope
Showering tears of pain, rain down my facial
To right my wrongs, it seems I'm now too late to
Thinking of a new way to look @ life
Away from this reality
Backstabbing family and friends
Greedy for their salary
How can I live peaceably amongst others in the struggle?
Death is coming for me, when it does I can't be afraid
A pragmatic idealist in all my ways, still I stray
From the word of God, just to survive and maintain
But that's a lame's language, so now I focus on good times...
Seeing a happier, healthier me in the future through my 3rd eye
Who will mourn for me when I go?
My family? Fake friends?
Past lovers who left me for dead and broke?
Now I'm provoked, striving for excellence till my last breathe
Working to beat life, cuz I can't cheat death!
A rich man, even when things go bad I laugh
And ain't shit funny, I wonder would they care when I pass?
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