Have Faith
Am I living to work or working to live?
Either way I'm still considered a kid.
Alone in this hardship
or helped by my dad
The latter is something I've never had.
They'll judge you and point,
without GETTING the point.
And my education will always be coined.
I still apply...
I'll always try...
'Cause at the end of the day, there's only one guy
One answer
One road
And only he knows.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world