tryed to pray but god refused me again
dont got alot just my loose leaf and pen
its the only thing that can reach my soul and mind
but im runnin out of ink and and my goals have died
dont no what keeps me goin its got to be hope
so i cant swallow my pride id probaly choke
and i no this has got to pay off i guess time will tell
its like playin hide in seek but tryin to find ur self
wanna say fuck it but am i quitin no
till my heart stops beatin its all systems go