Life Through My Eyes


Life through my bloodshot eyes

would scare asquare 2 death

poverty, murder,violence

and never a momentto rest

Fun and games Rfew

but treasured likegold 2 me

cuz I realize thatI must return

2 my spot inpoverty

But mock my wordswhen I say

my heart will notexist

unless my destinycomes through

and puts an end 2all of this