I stopped believing,i'm a man on this earth,you tell me what my life is worth,i sweat,i hurt,i can't shake the dirt i preserved.i was a man with dreams taken from me an now i'm a blind man trying to see,but with me i dream in death,an pray for all those of whom i left.The subject hurts,i know,but now i speak my mind like i can't let it go,you stole nothing from me i was content on the future that i'd see,an now i'm happy,no one is at me,no government to pull a quick one,please take me the way i was,tell everyone,i'm gonna miss all the things they've done.
