Capital
I've tried so hard to keep my head up
But now I think I've truly lost it
They say, "This pressure's inevitable"
But this whole world's spinning in lies
We're expected to choose a job
That's far from childhood dreams
My grandfather told me,
"God once blessed America"
But what was said
Is just another lie
Who can I believe?
When everyone is wrong?
My dreams are far
My talent's dead
My time is gone
My heart is black
All for the green
What am I to do?
Where am I to go?
Who is there to blame?
The Killer's capital
Copyright © Anonymous Ah | Year Posted 2010
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