dark times
• Written by FAINT_ECHO
life innit
the shots going
mans going
mad
just like my fuking dad
im a college grad
yet no job found in the ghetto blad
im still the same
no changes made
im the one with the spade
diggin up trenches
trenches being made
im the lad people hate
im the lad people try to bate
thats fate
im the one they try to scrape
im the one always receiving the hate
theres no sun here
only darkness
thats when times are the hardest
regardless i go the hardest
in this darkness
u wishin the devil you
but your fighting regardless
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FAINT_ECHO
Member since October 20 2015