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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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