I'm just a typical guy
Where miracles lie
Just above my short comings
Where sympathy hides
By my opponents cry
And thwart accomplishments of my long runnings
I'm strong, loving
I don't start nothing
Yet heading up a lonely road looking for chance
Because it took off running
I've packed light, but packing things that weigh heavy on my mind
Signed off on an organizational madness, the famous fine line
So I spends my time, spinning my mind around the rosie ring
Holding hands with the man, thinking I'm taking control of things
My boldness rings vivacious screams
But the “other guys” gleam muffles my dreams
Coming up with great ideas, but being told no
It’s like making songs for an album that will never be sold
Spending money on phony jewelry that will never be gold
Thinking of questions with lost answers that will never be told, like
What are days, if not ways to be amazed with the past
Like apologies being made, but for long they don't last
What is pain, if not just a name of an emotion we all go through
Like enemies, if not friends of me and or mine
At a time when I am no sunshine blind
To the open eyes that frantically disguise
That he’s struggling too
All black and blue
From the game face that threatens by you,
As in us, equal men
That descend, from thy father
Who put his children on this earth to eagerly bother
Anyone who does not believe that we
As equal men can succeed, as the typical guys we are so anticipated to be!
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