How I keep the eyes focused
in a move of progress
They show up with confidence
to lend a hand of help
but throw you in a ditch.
Nothing is as fair as seen
life is not an argument of
size that the fat are previlaged
and the small are to lie in vain.
it not about years that the
young are poor and the
elder stand wealthy.
A remix of a non stop suffering
a battle to fight uphill
and dance down *****.

In stands of a Mafia, with smiles
look through your hands to withdraw opportunity in the name of assistance.
Graves can't hold their lives
you're thought of as a last option
to cure you with cultivated pain
driving you from misery to terror.