Little Rant

And i sit here and think of the words that ive wrote. And think about all the things that ive spoke. People come and go. that i know. But some of them let there true selves show. A thousand ways people can go. Trust nobody and cold you will grow. Become totally numb. All my enemies? Comb and get some. Im cold harded and here i come. I hold hard feelings for the things ive done. But thats life. Yiou cant turn and run. Becuase thats no fun. About to burst. Like a loaded gun. So ill take my turn. Spark it up and watch it burn. Emotion nowhere within. And on his face a cold hard grin. You could tell he was denched in sin. But arent we all. Everyday its a humanist brawl. The rich feast haveing a ball. While the poor scrape up what they can as they crawl. Thats how the world is and yeah its not great. We will consume ourselves. Whether destiny or fate. Or just the ignorance of govenment and state. The rich dont understand. Becuase they cant relate. They get rich and the poor they degrate. We should rise up and show them some hate. We should. Before its to late.