Days go by
They go by
Sometimes left
in wonder
I ask why
What is right
what is wrong
why do I stay
and not take flight
Parole is a joke
I still donno why
There was this guy
who offered me coke
I try to
keep it real
I donno
Seems like the devils deal
So I go on
not knowing why
just to live
and to die
So it goes
I'm outa here
Lost in life
sometimes in strife




1 Comments:
Very poetic description of how tough things are for you, just keep up the faith of your life after all this crap, you have worked so hard!!
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