LIFE is IT

Thu, 04/17/2014 - 20:30 -- KaliNY

Living out of bags

Going from friends to friends

When Life gets this bad

When It ends, It ends

You put the buzzed to the side

Cause you know they've lost your mind

And the world says you lost

So you get tossed to the side

When It, rains It pours

When It came It forced

No stranger to anger, rage and wars

Truth is I came to soar

No more gettin' into ditches stitches

Pains and soars

When Life is It, change your course.

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