Moving About, by Pocket516 Subscribe to rss feed for Pocket516

The people were moving about 
When he decided to shout 
Tell the world why this life is hell 
But hell, what’s there to tell? 
No one can see this bull shit he lives through? 
But this kid knew what he would say is true 

“My parents are not together 
They left me out in this weather 
I’m here to fend for myself 
Trying to keep my health 
Why should a dinner at night 
Be such a crazy fight 
I don’t understand this life 
It is all just an abandoned strife.” 

The people were all moving about 
When he decided to shout 
Tell the world what he has done 
And he knows he’s not the only one 
Now he can see what he could be 
Try to leave this life and be free 

My life is coming together 
Thanks to the rainy weather 
Giving me the strength to lead myself 
Gaining my own life and wealth 
Knowing I did it 
Growing up with senseless bull shit 
Try to bring me down after coming this far 
And see if you can get up to par 

The people were all moving about 
When he decided to shout 
Tell the world where he has been 
Live a life always trying to win 
Even if things aren’t looking up 
Always picture the half full cup 
Posted: 2011-06-28 23:06:41 UTC

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