LIFE GONE WRONG

by Brian Wilburn   Jun 30, 2012


Life's not knowin
It just flowin
Just keeps blowin
Tired of being the bait
Just which I had some fait
And made life straight
Smoking and drinkin
Keeps life sinkin
Doin wrong
Wont let it be strong
Its been so long
Knowing the past
Rippin off this cast
It didn't last.
Smoking the dough
Make the drugs flow
You cant even know
Doin wrong
Last so long
Never stayin strong
Just hitn this damn bong
Drinkin the bottle make time blink
Cops maken me sink
Blowing 3.0 now you will know
What flowin
An why im blowin
Keepin the pain
Stains the mind
Its not even kind
Im in a bind
Beginning to grind
Wishin it wouldn't stay
Away to go
I beging to flow
Right is wrong
Losing this fight
Its begining again
I keep up the sin
Cant stop the wrong
Not eve strong
Not tough
Enough
Its so rough
being arrested
makes no changes
it give us ranges
mistakes rake the pain
pulls the vain
and makes a stain
run through the eyes
time never dies
the minds not kind
I cant even find
It wont stop
I just begin to flop
I drop the crop
And begin to mob
Away I am
What to do
I cant seem to win
I just seem to lose
Smoking the crop
Make it so wrong
Dealing the smoke
As life I toke
Token it up
But all I can do
Is shut up
Maken mistakes
Just wish it was a lake
Lifes so wrong
I need to be strong.
It will never end
I will never send
Not even a friend
Alone with pain
This is all a game
Lifes so tough
Its never enough
Going down the drain
Vains beign to rain
Now I have a life of stain
(will be continued)

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  • 11 years ago

    by Marvellous

    It takes heated cloud to make rain. Within every scar, healing dwells.