dont underrate this life of Love and hate he real and fake the s*** we take that can make and break your Hope of Faith leave you loss of place with no good grace and empty spacec deserted lost and out of tace your Sol and mind left behind no site to see the wasted time walking therw night in.. the dark of the blind looking for something to find anything more than you can affordd searching to be all that you can achive in this life of broken harted shadered dreams tell me can you night mear screams dont you underestimate this underated life created by the hated isolated by the plots and sceems nothing is ever what it seem to be lord please tell me you want from me wishing i could be better than before i opened the door and step into this battle of the war of rich and poor