The Life of I Don't Know
Once a growing man, who didn't know what to want
Freshman, Sophmore, Junior year never did alot.
Three years thrown away and not a single thought of what might be in future days,
The boy with no clue, kept putting off what he had to do
The Life of I Don't Know.
Many preceding years did not prepare for later years,
For distractions of yelling and screams only gave fears and tears.
A desperation to get out made the boy alter his mind,
With substances of false hope which made the time fly by
The Life of I Don't Know.
A wake up call is heard, like bells ringing in his head
Catching up now has the Life of I Don't Know, dead.