Books..I
got a whole bunch of them
Teachers..with
all sorts of degrees
Life..I’m
alive alright, I think
I eat, I
sleep, I try to help..I pray
I got a
mind, sane..I believe
A complete
body, a nice family and a comfortable house
I got some
problems in studies
Survived a
harsh 5 years of them
I’ve been told
that this life is about ‘survive’
But can’t I
have some time to breathe right?
Why does
this reality have to be so suffocating?
Burn..burn
it all to ashes you clay worshipers!
Take
it..claim it all you double faces!
Just,
please, keep me away from all your dirty schemes
I can do
you no good..God! I don’t even talk your language!
I just want
sometime to breathe right..
I just need
a place to breathe right..
