Troubled Days

I try to believe there's something good about life

But do to lack of  achievements I give into my greed

I can't help it

it helps with the pain I have to swallow 

speaking of swallow life is like a 26oz Jack Dainles bottle

STRAIGHT TO THE HEAD

trying to choose the right path with blurry vison

lack of intuition stumbling loosing sight

but some how still stands on his toes

its like Rocky Creed 15th round

It's like spiderman trying to vanquish the venom

It's like Carter vs Sade in Standoff Are you on your last shell

yes broke beat nothing left to give but there's No quitin me

But is there really light in the shadow of the dark

i don't see it