Why Me?
I look into these kids eyes and see a haze
Kids see mine and they see determination
I thought I couldn't go because of the pay
They go just to drink
I am wondering why me?
When all I see is spoiled punks spending parents money
I have a dream and its mine no one else's
I am tryng and trying but not sure if I will end up in more debt or praised
Why me? Why can't I get paid? Why can't I get finiancial aid?
Then I see I am getting paid with knowledge
So then I see why people say Why me?
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