we look all around,
for someone to blame.
and the outcomes we found,
turn out all the same.
we cant help but think,
of a simpler solution.
which leaves us on the brink,
of further thought pollution.
we're scared of the unknown.
deserted in our mind.
unable to see all alone,
like movies for the blind.
yeah your problems are bad,
but they could be worse.
dont ever go to sleep mad,
you might wake up in a hearse.
a day at a time,
thats the best we can do,
do the best in your prime,
and your dreams will come true.
if being hopeless is cruel,
then what have i learned?
that the anger is fuel,
to the bridges ive burned.
aww shit. im starting to get it back. im gonna start rapping part time now!
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