Moving About, by Pocket516
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The people were moving about
When he decided to shout
Tell the world why this life is hell
But hell, what’s there to tell?
No one can see this bull shit he lives through?
But this kid knew what he would say is true
“My parents are not together
They left me out in this weather
I’m here to fend for myself
Trying to keep my health
Why should a dinner at night
Be such a crazy fight
I don’t understand this life
It is all just an abandoned strife.”
The people were all moving about
When he decided to shout
Tell the world what he has done
And he knows he’s not the only one
Now he can see what he could be
Try to leave this life and be free
My life is coming together
Thanks to the rainy weather
Giving me the strength to lead myself
Gaining my own life and wealth
Knowing I did it
Growing up with senseless bull shit
Try to bring me down after coming this far
And see if you can get up to par
The people were all moving about
When he decided to shout
Tell the world where he has been
Live a life always trying to win
Even if things aren’t looking up
Always picture the half full cup |
Posted: 2011-06-28 23:06:41 UTC |
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