Its been a bit, but I received no input on my song, so Im reposting it. Im so sick and tired of all this shit, Tryna move on, write a song, just tryin a little bit. Not enough to really get any where, it makes me pissed. I lash out, screamin rage, I throw a fit. All these little people, theyre just sheep, following someone else. I look at them, even down on em, they should be following their self. I wanna be better, bigger, more, but I cant do it without help. But pushin my shoppin cart fulla things, people treat me like Im a whelp. I cant stand bein so ignored. Its like I saw the light but then it got locked behind a door. So many locks and puzzles keepin it from me every day, but really its me thats been locked away. Yeah. Thats how it is. I dont know. I wanna be more, but theres that door. So many locks. So far away. People laugh, cuz Im broke, but I dont care, that Im poor. I refuse to be a sheep, following what others believe. Ima follow my own path. its the path that I seek. Its a path I found by doin what I love: I read. I know, so well, that I will not be lead I will Lead. Its a hard hard road, one where no one knows it will go. It could lead to my salvation or my destruction, who knows? Sittin here, at this lonely comp, I know that I grow. All this rhymin all the time and, I go, with my own flow. Yeah. Thats how it is. I dont know. I wanna be more, but theres that door. So many locks. So far away. People laugh, cuz Im broke, but I dont care, that Im poor. I just wanna be recognized, for who I am, try that idea on for size. People everywhere, need to learn and realize.
Posted on: Wed, 06 Nov 2013 18:48:26 +0000
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