Dirt To Dust

where does my life go? its up to god now, and can i pass the test? i don't even know how, just tell how hard i work, you can see it on my brow, i'm yellow like a lemon, but i'm brown just like a cow. i have so much to do, all these buildings i must plow, if you just give me a chance, i know ill make you wow, my brain is saying yay, while my heart is saying ow, people try to bring me down, but that i just can not allow.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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