When you plan it all
Only to see it fall
Over and over again
As if you'll never win
Discouragement that weighs you down
Somthering. Shhh, don't make a sound
Work until your skin falls off
Still can't breathe you start to cough
Choking on reality
Still not where you need to be
The wallets dry
And you wanna cry
But there's no time for such things
Gotta juggle what life slings
Momentum. Break down, to get ahead
Matter of time before you end up dead
The adult game of 'never done '
I miss the days of having fun
Despite this crumbling zombie form I wear
I refuse to let life bring me to despair
Singing in the labor camp, waiting to be free
This face will always have a smile, for everyone to see