Wasup ladies and gentz, i wrote somethin ide like ta post,its about me havin to leave all my friends and my life, den i read kronic_bagz's still alive post and got some inspiration, kronics a mad rhymer wit soul, heres to you bro

Like a joke that is'nt funny
Like a day that is'nt sunny
Like a rich man with no money
I hate it all so much hunny
My life twisted, turned and altered
I'm hanging with the faultered
Wish i could go back
But its a nasty fact
That you cant go back
Nothing ever goes according to plan
I got my hand, balled in a fist
I'm gettin back up, im ready to fight
My hearts gettin dark and cold like a winter night
I want someone to be there
To hold my hand
To whsiper in my head "its ok man"
But i'm off again
No one gonna be der eva again
No one, with my hand
Here i am, ma bran new land

It aint great, i wrote at 1:07 am and im pretty fucked up, if you guys like it ill post some more well thought out work, lemme noe wat u think good or bad
kyle Reviewed by kyle on . Inspired Wasup ladies and gentz, i wrote somethin ide like ta post,its about me havin to leave all my friends and my life, den i read kronic_bagz's still alive post and got some inspiration, kronics a mad rhymer wit soul, heres to you bro Like a joke that is'nt funny Like a day that is'nt sunny Like a rich man with no money I hate it all so much hunny My life twisted, turned and altered I'm hanging with the faultered Wish i could go back But its a nasty fact Rating: 5