Problem kid was all they could talk about
The one percenter of the lot
Young misunderstood soul
Lost and confused goals
The only ones who gave time intended to steal time
Young with a gun
Young with some drugs
Young and dead
Hello world it's brand new day
Two souls gone and all we blame is the state
Screaming for answer to questions you never asked
Where were you when he needed you
Claiming he didn't need the talks and hours of remorse
Somebody once told me you know your purpose when you learn who you are
So am working to a day with less death
Of people talking responsibility
To this breaking plan
One time for my young brothers trying to find their way in this world with no role models
Finding my way too....
ReplyDeleteWe all in that same situation.....thanks bro. That's a nice pis
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