MY LIFE

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    MY LIFE

    THE LIFE I LEAD - HAS NOW BEEN SHOWED

    THE PRICE OF MY SOUL - HAS NOW BEEN SOLD

    THE PRODICAL SON CAN NEVER RETURN HOME

    CUZ MY VIZIONS WAS BLINDED - BY THE PLATINUM N' GOLD

    I WISH THERE WAS A WAY - TA TAKE AWAY THE PAIN

    I BEEN THRU THE FIRE- STOOD ALONE IN THE RAIN

    AND EVEN WHEN I WAS SHACKLED - I STILL BROKE THE CHAINS

    BUT IT TOOK SO LONG - ONLY MY SHELL REMAINS

    DAMN- WHY COULDNT I JUST LEFT THAT BEEF SHYT ALONE

    I REGRET THE VERY DAY - I HELD ON THE CHROME

    SHOULD'VE HAD MY ASS IN CHURCH - BUT I WAS LOST IN THA ZONE,

    FORCED TO MAKE ENDS MEET ' I HAD TO BE GROWN

    THEY GOT ME FEELING LIKE - IM WORTHLESS

    SEARCHING 4 AN ANWSER - TRYNA FIND PURPOUSE

    I FEL T THE PAIN WHEN IT STARTED HURTING

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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