My Reality

what kind of world is this?
people dying,
women crying,
baby momma drama,
suicides,
o.d.'s,
you shoot me and
uh
I shoot you.
why?
you ask why just because
you aint with my crew 
thats slang for my gang.
what kind of world is this?
wars, guns, fights,
oh so long nights.
nights of pain 
nights of strain
wondering why do I live my 
life in vain?
what kind of world is this?
love, hugs, kisses,
always dissin.
I love you and
uh
you love me 
long as I open my legs
and let it be.
death, crying,
in a deep sleep,
love, hugs, and kisses,
suicides, o.d.'s
wars, rape
please just sleep with me.
what kind of world is this?
it's my reality.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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