End of the Road

A Tragedy by Pevie Loompa

You ever feel like your at the end of your road? Eyes closed all alone, its cold. Not even a soul left because even that I sold. Life and society i never fit that mold.
Had to hustle to stay alive, dig for scraps to survive. Hardly ever givin a real chance at a 9 ta 5 And I was deprived of my pride So I had to get high With those big dreams that one day too, maybe I will fly...
Although it doesn't look like a can make it I cant lie my love I could never shake it It's making me fucking sick I cannot take it If I could be a man and face it Stand strong overtake it But Sense I cannot embrace it, I must erase it
My lifes fucked and off track Homies dippin or stabbin me in the back So With a bang and a flash everythings black
My body my life no longer intact Gone forever and never to be remembered No wife no kids no friends Maybe now you realize why I brought it to an end.