Each Day That I Awake!
Each day thati awake,
I wonder what will be my fate
Will I make it home to those who have love for me,
or will I end up in the news as a street tragedy
Maybe my boss will come to work,
deciding to be an asshole instead of a jerk
Or maybe I will be caught on the train,
arguing over a seat with an absolute lame
While I can’t always see what’s placed in front of me,
i have been taught to say a prayer before my feet hit the floors cold air
But these feelings in my soul continue to bake,
each and every day as I awake
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