Dear Sad Side Of Life,
Why are you so mysterious?
Why are you so treacherous?
Why are you in halo?
Why do you keep malo?
You make me blink, double
Damn you are trouble
Causing all this propaganda
Tryin' to show what’cha made da
Making me a drama
Enjoying me
Laughing at my karma
Screw what the world says
I know you’ll play your ace
I saw your cards
So you better play hard
I’m walking on a line
You not here to make it fine
But I ain’t no fool
I’m here to live cool
This poem is about:
Our world