I will,
Be on top of my assignments
Lives an old man inside an orange painted house
My road is not empty
My road is not meaningless
My road is notSomething that can easily be followed
My road is not smooth
My road is filled with spikes and dents
Time flies by when I am holding his hand
From the very start there was never a definitive answer on how to live Life is a path with ups and downsLife is a struggle that only you…
The Ebony Body is shackled in irons
The Ebony Body is whipped and prodded
The American Dream, what is it?
They don’t know me.
If they knew me, maybe they would understand.
