Unjustly forced to save up all my dimes to pay off government fines for standing out of line
But I refuse to let it change me, even rehab can’t save me until I start to finally face me
I must soldier on bravely, braver than I’ve been lately, so that wolves can no longer play me
It’s high time that I actually move it when I say I’m going to do it, finally turn my life around
In good time, I’ll be able to stop it, won’t come as a shock when I rock it to the other sound
A life that isn’t constantly in strife, hanging by a knife’s edge, while standing on a perilous ledge
A time for me to shine with a clear mind, doing my best to pass the test and bring about success
A period for me to confess to myself and repent all the nonsense, no longer do things to excess
I feel blessed that I’m not like the rest of my kind, for I’m still free most of the time in my mind
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