Surviving souls
Tortured souls
Do what they're supposed to souls
I know how this will unfold in its fold
They'll get old
They're home gets sold as a loan to the bank
Then they gone take that straight to the bank
And they ain't even gone thank you for your contribution to this game of life
This life of strife that strikes down the poor and gives more to the rich
The biggest diss in history
It's a mystery to me why we the oppressed get messed with the most
Like a joke that has no punchline
It's designed to see us fall
They don't want to see us ball
They just want to have it all and then some
Well shit I want to have some fun too now
You say you want to have your cake and you want to eat it too now?
Someone explain to me how two incomes doesn't come out to enough income to survive?
Barely alive no matter how hard they try they always tried
Why is it never enough?
Someone tell me why it is never enough?
Why God is it never enough?
I am tough, but I am tired
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The Age Of Aquarius: Awakening My Emotions Through Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of pieces that tell the story of how I came to embrace ALL of my emotions through poetry and discover my true authentic self. It's based in core human emotions as well as influenced by the stages of grief as I grieve the death o...