Trusting the Undone Years
l am on the razor's edge
Trusting the undone years for
a
change
The feeling of pins and
needles
yesterday gives me
Makes me to have a pinch of
salt
for untold success of
tomorrow
Today puts me through the
mill
Because my childhood was
out on
a limb
Years to come turn the other
check
As if cheap at the price
My present spending is
taking a
plunge like a gold dust to
line my
pocket out
How do I kick the **** of
tomorrow?
When forces beyond spike
their
guns
A second attempt from you
Will provoke me to give you
a slap
on the wrist
Before I begin to kick the
**** out
of you
No more crying over spilt
milk
Since the undone years has
rewarded my childhood
agony with
success.
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