♡Another brick in the wall♡
Another Brick in the Wall
I am a brick.
with cement I stick
to the other bricks.
We grow and we fall.
My biggest mistake of them all,
was becoming another brick in the wall.
A job that I hate
puts the food on my plate.
The pay is okay,
I have a home
and a bed where I lay.
Although I shouldn't complain,
my life is quite plain.
I could've been a teacher.
I could've been a preacher.
Perhaps a firefighter
or even a novel writer.
Although,
I had chose good pay over a good day.
And her I lay,
and all I can say:
"I am a brick.
with cement I stick
to the other bricks.
We grow and we fall.
My biggest mistake of them all,
was becoming another brick in the wall."
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