times are hard

times are hard survivin is just about impossible unstoppable is the hatdulness that surrounds the world whirled down the drain went the water and the hair and the blood from the incisions that have been made in my heart this is just a part of a new start and a new beginning every day im sinnin and winnin is out the picture and whats in the future we will never know and here i go on a new adventure quencher the thirst and i feel as if i am cursed may i say something please now imma try to say this with ease please can you not underestimate me and my abilities wheres the keys and my own sanity i flee white tee and jeans cant get away from the feins and are we all really human beings do we have a purpose or is life worthless and can i change society ill have to wait and see anxiety fills my soul and agian the stress takes it toll scroll down and read the rest yes i am blessed with the ability to forsee what did i do geez dont blame me its not my fault need to start a cult be a adult keep movin keep on strong sit write juast another song