Retribution

asrealastheycome

Each day
Passing me by
Sittin here really wondering why
do we multiply
If all we do is divide?
Look past the outside, to the inside
I know for some
Thats easier said than done
Lately my minds feelin like that it weighs a ton
Yeah I wanna run, but that’s no solution
The only thing left for me is retribution
Now that’s evolution, of my inner self
A type of wealth you can’t spend on a Gucci belt

  • Author: asrealastheycome (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 23rd, 2018 21:31
  • Category: Reflection
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