Composition

by Tim Kline   Feb 9, 2012


Composition
I keep my life written down in this composition
And in this composition is where I keep my life written
Lot's of people hate me
Just know you're forever my opposition
And to you're ignorance I'm no longer going to listen
Lately, I've been grinnin
Not smiling, so no longer am I winnin
Shifted, The world has
But what's the word I'm look for?
Related too hear me out. . . LISTEN
Everyone needs to stop being a rebel
That's just a cast I know
And sadly I picked a cold day to be goin fishin
So why does this world gotta be so sad?
And why does the next line gotta be the desired mission?
Drugs. . As well as sex
Is what teens hunt
You don't even gotta date one another
And you could be kissin
This whole world is courrpted
I just wish y'all had the intelligence to listen
That this whole world has erupted
With an unheard
Unrecorded eruption
The richter scale was shut off when it happened
So, the eruption caused us no interuptions
Nobody seen it hit
So and when it did
Nobody thought about to start fussin
Instead, the world erupted
And got itself corrupted
By snotty, slobby, sleazy teens
Who pride themselve in cussin
Not only cussin, but rushin
By rushin I mean speed
So everyone has begun to become that dirty drugged up cousin
Nobody is growin up to take the blame
Because everyones life and record says their busted
. . . Also know as a criminal
And that is why this world is corrupted.

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