Life's A Bitch
I woke up early on my born day, I’m twenty years of blessing The essence of adolescent leaves my body now I’m fresh in My physical frame is celebrated cause I made it One quarter through life some God-ly like thing created Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some Load up the mic and bust one, cuss while I puffs from my skull cause it’s pain in my brain vein money maintain Don’t...
“It’s a reason to get up in the morning. It’s a reason to smile. It makes tomorrow, alright.”
He leans back from his desk Rubs the back of his neck The stress takes effect Grips the bridge of his nose Squints while he’s showing emotion he normally won’t At 56, he re-evaluates, possibly regretting some decisions that he’s made Black is turning Grey, patches of his age Reflecting from the glasses a pass of every page Passionately day reads, reading on occasion Dreaming of...