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The Good Life
Contributed by
ICEKASH
on
Tuesday, 20th December 2011 @ 09:12:38 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Someday i might get tierd of living a lie
Ignore the voice of my concious
Nonsence
Promises of good life
Are fading
I wont hesitate in trading
What i have
For a good life
Getting tierd of hood life
The ghetto the slum
But mansions too
Are stinking with scum
With numb hearts
I wish i had
A good life
With no care or worry
Line between good and bad blurry
Can take more than my share if i hurry
Do the crime buy the jury
And not feeling sorry
Trade sleep with worry
My kids are mean and slury
But on the contrary
I would still have
A good life
Copyright ©
ICEKASH
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2011-12-20 09:12:38] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Good Life
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 20th December 2011 @ 10:19:22 AM AEST (User
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Good rhythm of words at the arm's length of their true definition with hints of an awkward existence. Nice writin'.
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Re: The Good Life
(User Rating: 1 ) by BritVent on
Tuesday, 20th December 2011 @ 05:34:17 PM AEST (User
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There is so much emotion in this. |
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