in a land of destitution,
i've earned an reputation
By throwing caution to the wind.
Doing what i will to survive,
Taking damage,as the fancy cars drive by.
When will win?
My living style is in dispute,
Bills,Bills,Bills,I don't compute.
Is this my life?
No family,No friends or other,
Only living to feed my daughter.
Can i still fight?
Another empty stomach,is a frown upon my face.
If fate has a reason,I'm willing to debate.
Can i stay this way?
A rock Golem exterior,
Plush Teddy bear interior.
Will it shield me from fate?
These last sad days have come to pass,
This sad breath,is this girls last.
The end of days.
An un