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Our Pains Our Struggles
Contributed by
GREAT-WHITE
on
Tuesday, 29th November 2011 @ 05:01:04 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Its a shame and insaine and degrading to the name.
To the men and the women who fought for our days.
For the slaves and the ways of being under paid.
For the women on the poles trying to play a role.
We all need money thats what were told.
How about we use resorces forget cars ride on some horses.
Make good choices dont listen to the voices of evil serpents.
But if you asked me if I was doing fine I would lie cause I have alot of stuff on my mind.
Like always stressin on how to make a freakin dime.
Everyone else are nickolodeon kids and theyll get the slime.
Because im here to take mine.
Give back to the ones who dont have and walk a straight line.
Get to where I need to be so i'll be just fine.
Drink expensive wine with people who dont have a dime.
Look at their faces and see them smile.
Thats the joy we trully need.
Insted we try to be someone we dont need to be.
Commit crimes and flea.
Be a man face your problems wear your heart on your sleeve.
I hold my heart in my hand and give it to the ones who grieve.
Just have faith and believe and maybe we'll win like Charlie Sheen.
The world is yours if not im gonna take it and brake it.
Rebuild it with no hatin because those people are the reasons why some people dont make it.
Follow me and i'll never mistake it.
Theres no sunlight in the decisions your making.
Only evil cause theres lives your takin.
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GREAT-WHITE
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2011-11-29 17:01:04] (Date/Time posted on
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