Looking at life
As my eyes are open I look all about I see struggles from days of being wore out,
I seen things I can't seem to figure out I ponder on them that's no doubt,
Things I can't believe and actions that make me doubt what are these actions mankind has brought to this world all about,
What is a persons love and life goal all about killing and crime in the street how can souls be so spirit free,
Do they have plans is their life already figured out will they have a family or be in hell sitting in a prison cell,
I'm lost where I stand it makes me pull my hair out from the life of a working man it is hard and that's no doubt,
From people's crime and the killing they have done to the time from the rhyme of reasons laying in a twin bed staring at the ceiling in a 8x10 room in prison,
I'm on the outside looking in and it's hell I see coming in from my eyes in my on head and this shit I can't believe,
This life will be up and down as crime flows all around until I'm dead laying in the ground six feet down,
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