Don't Be A Statistic of Your Environment
Don't be a Statistic of Your Environment
Each step in life has its own requirement
Here we go
I'll begin at the age of 13
They say the best things in life are free
So I'll go home and lay back on life
Forget the homework
Stress
And most of the strife
And as I watch my life go down the drain
I'll watch my mothers
depression, agony, pain
I'm 18 and grown
Yet so confused
Where am I going in life?
What am I going to do?
Nothing
Nowhere
And It's all my fault
I should've controlled my life
But I chose to halt
As I seen my life go down the drain
Here comes my
Stress, strife, agony, pain
I should've looked at the right path
And Not early retirement
Don't be a Statistic of Your environment
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