I always thought I could have my life
spend it , choose for myself as I may
But as it once said no road is stone less
stony and spiny is like my way

living life for others
was never my dream
But , when no one cares for your rights
to do what they want, is right it seems

But gazing into the shining stars
I understand my due
I took my bag and rode up far
from those who needed me the most

I Want to live and want to breathe
which seems harder everyday
no one to talk with , no family , no friends
seems like that it's best to run away

spending hours on something u don't want
is obviously a waste
So sit up straight beg with your hands
Angel of death , please don't hesitate ..........

the end


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