Forgotten
• Written by shoreboy
Walk around in a crowded street, nobody notices me
Being me, life is [dull] like a No. 2 [pencil] after test week
No family, finding stability is like getting a Masters degree
Can't find peace within my mind, blunts and good vibes is what I need
I am really afraid of the day my existence [parishes]
Nobody to mourn and to say "He is very [very missed]"
Gotta look at the bright side, wait there is none
Except the light from bullet that I'll see from inside this gun
"People have it worse.", Yeah, I really don't believe that
I'm the dirt of humanity, Even get stepped on by the green grass
Having a person that cares for you, is all I could ask for
Not having that, I'm starting to reach for my flask more
We all gotta die soon, "Oh don't be such a pessimist!"
Didn't get anything from life, "[lesson learned]?", no bitch [lesson missed]
These last two lines are pointless, hey, I just explained myself
I need to read the fucking Bible, maybe I can still "Save thy self."
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shoreboy
Member since July 3 2014