The streets

Thu, 10/03/2013 - 16:17 -- BabyAD

Roaming the streets looking for a clue or just something to do 

dont want to go home, when I do I'm always blue.

nothing to do no work no school 

no money no rules. 

Roaming the streets looking for something so desperate 

Desperate for success or something that says I'm the best 

for a better bigger home where I can go 

not to feel blue but to feel like I'm cool 

money for school just makes me act a fool 

so happy to be able to afford a path 

The path that I am desperate for the path of success 

Witch will make me cool!

 

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How the streets turn into the path to success. 

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