Life is Soap Opera
You only get One Life To Live
And its a tradegy
That every corner has its hand out
beggin you to give
But how can give anything
when your pockets are empty
Along with your stomach
makes you want to vomit
And Desperate thoughts are tempting
What can I brew up
Just to get a few bucks
Hopefully I dont get burned
And end up in handcuffs
Nights are violent
Eyes shootin out bullets
No vest to protect
The pain inside
i just finished off writing a
i just finished off writing a poem about life what a quinsidence, cool poem by the way.