My life slipped in front of my eyes..
I hid myself behind these walls behind these lies..
I look at the sun drown I watch it die..
then darkness is blessed upon our skies..
children pampered thile the age 5...
at 10 there not guaranteed to be alive...
money and wealth only thing to survive for..
the generation needs a needle and a drugstore..
then there trapped in rehab they cant afford cure..
u wanna run away but ur locked indoor...
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