My world will crash.
A victim to bash.
I felt like trash.
Losing custody happened that fast.
To Colorado we would dash.
The police took her away in a flash.
I hate my low life past.
My luck has always sucked.
It would take a miracle.
You won't find it in a cracker jack box.
Or a bowl of cereal.
Or Pet rocks or teddy bears that talk.
Nothing good ever comes easy.
I try not to be needy.