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I ono...never really wrote an RSTL verse.....
Topic:1. You are homeless and desperate for food and shelter, tell a story..
Education was an option i shoulda stayed with it
I coulda become famous in the newspaper now im layin in it
Goin to the church i knelt there I cried and felt air
Breezin by realizing im too fucked up and poor for welfare
Where's the help for the victims sake all you can go to hell and incinerate
And i cant even remember the last time i ate hot food off a dinner plate
Now i got this bitter fate, Watchin as my future plummets
Thinkin back to takin out the trash for my moms, now ive become it
My garglin stomach i gotta stop frontin im far from stable
No one understands failure till they on they knees askin for a bagel
I'm not even able, to know the variety of anything to do with society
Coz whenever i make a cry for help the government tries to silence me
Day by day im gettin older had a daughter once but didnt know her
She'll never find me when my bed aint even as wide as my shoulders
It's either that or gettin colder, what u think them volunteers told me for
They knew the only four wheels i ever had belonged to the grocery store
yeah
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