Bored
• Written by TheCleanser
There comes a time
That you think you're fine
Routine keeps on
Everyday is the same old song
But after a while you realise shits all wrong
Shits been going on too long
Gotta figure something out before you're gone
Cause time slips cuts you off short
Maybe try playing a sport
Cause that 9 to 5
Aint what you wanna do till you die
Flying high, choices multiply
Sports, games, anything you try
Just circles you back
To this deep ass crack
You keep getting stuck
Trying to act like you dont give a fuck
Truth is deep down you do
Realising all your dreams flew
Out the window to
A place where all dreams go
To rest in the dirt along with your ego
Bruised by a sad life
You look up realising this aint right
Trying to make a change
Life goes on and on and on
Boredom set in makes you deranged
Hobbies and jobs maybe a new con
Crimes, rhymes, lines, designs,
The list keeps growing but in the end
The wallets still empty just a waste of time
Realised boredom may have gotten you wasted
At a chance for a dope life but you got it all twisted
Wasted all your effort on the wrong shit
In the end it aint gotten you zip
Break the cycle and fight
You got the right
To get what you need
To keep on going right
And push out and take the lead
On your damn life like you should
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TheCleanser
Member since August 5 2022