Monday, May 11, 2015

Down

Man, I'm feelin' down.
Well, just take a look around.
I'm tired of all these clowns.
They keep baggin' on me.
Because they think they're better than me.
Man, I'm down.
I keep feelin around.
Like I'm on the ground.
Blind as a bat.
Where you put everything at?
Man. I'm down.
Shots rang out.
He runs but oh, there ain't no way out.
So, I shout.
Snap back, to criminal hit me.
Why do I feel like I lit me?
So sue me.
Man! I'm down!
I run to my post.
Almost hear the sound of the heavenly host.
But it Closed.
Now, I'm back.
Whoa, look out for the rat.
Keep on climbin.
The enemy's near and we ain't started flyin.
Hey, Shoot that Guy.
We gotta keep hittin it til the morning is nigh.
Man, I am Down.
Enough.

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