By Arcassin Burnham



putting lives on the line for some dough.
poison air reach your lungs and theres
more.
possibilities are endless with this world.
I just hope you see it one day when it
blows.
avenues in fire and people get lost.
everybody in a crisis and the weak gets
tossed.
symbols and trauma turns your mind to
mush.
simple idiots when you worship a trump
or bush.
Well take a look at what you've done,
Ain't pointing fingers,
No time to run,
Time stand and fight,
Got your whole life,
Circling the outer realms instead of
finding the inner,
Just don't plant no seeds if you love
being a sinner,
Life are on the lines to save weak people
like you and you,
We learn through and through,
That if we feed the demon everyday of
our lives , we could lose the juice,
The choice is up to you,
But I know what I'mma' do.