Way before my hurst,
before my birth I figured the worst,
narcotics blurrin optics,
this earth, I haven't walked it

Buddha always said nothing remains without change
and out the womb I came prepared for living plain
live while I'm alive and strive hard to survive
I am my own crier so I fight long strifes to abide

unlatch and detach your broken bedroom eyes
peer into fear and listen for gentle cries
stomache affliction, squander addiction
for life is nothing but a long and sturdy mission


BLAH