POETIC SOL (SO OUTTA LUCK)
I'm not amused
more like so confused
as to why i even got as far as i should
but couldn't bear the work, the pain the agony
trying to find the exact career for me
Who told me it would be easy
cause its not!
In case you forgot
I worked my butt off to get where i am today
And i still do to this very day
You think its a sin
I'll never fit in
the ever-changing mold of this wretched society?
Is it really up to me
To decide my own destiny
I mean, I studied hard and did my best
back in high school and throughout college
no more no less
a certified regret
that I always never get what i want
no matter how badly i want it
IF anything IS possible, that's bullshit!
Tell me, why is it that we can't oppose certain amendments
which forever destroy our common sense
in small and/or large increments
Make others ignorant to the fact
We stab our nations in the back
and get attacked so much
we can't work on fighting back
cause we're trying to find our own path
and getting nowhere and/ or missing the point
and/or smoking a few joints
and/ or or either way
Wake Up America
This is not okay
you can't let people strive without a reason to be
Because who we are isn't always our reality
In case you forgot
Sometimes we pretend to be something or someone we're not
To either end up right on the spot, successfully
To get shot down by our reality
Talk about a killing spree
Life isn't only a game
you play on your X-box or PS3
there's more to life than making up
For it with bargaining and bartering
Don't you see
Life is already what you make it
And look what you've done
Everyone now are trying to fake it
their death, their situation
some fake their emancipation
and then get a proclamation
without hesitation by the GOP
into the states of our "so-called" liberty
so tell me why can't I
why can't I
and why can't you see
all i need is to get at least
one damn occupation please!
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