Just Another Name

Drawing nothing but a blank thought, my canvas remains empty, I lost my excitement a long the way, my heart dies a little more with each passing day, I'm just a slave to the grind I earn top dollar for nothing, no purpose other then to drink and smoke away my loneliness, it's not that I don't want the American dream, I simply don't know how to live it, every road traveled has came to an unexpected dead end, I guess the blame is on me for being born Richard Joseph Tarr jr. This name I hope will be passed on might just die with me