Have you ever felt to measure yourself
As superior, inferior, or equal to the ones around you
Im ready piece
Something happen please
Im living fast
Born to last
Apparently kids ask
To test the boundaries they can surpass
troubling vandalism from the little kids
infuriates
cruel intensions from the little girls
Deprives innocence
The world awaits
For a better change
Im ready piece
Something happen please
Im living fast
Born to last
The little kids don’t stand a chance
The little ones can say they enjoy it
At the same time they’re hurting
For another change
There’s all the struggling
Between women and girls
Between men and boys
Robberies and murders
From the little kids is tolerated
Cruel intensions from the little girls
arouses
Get me out of my realm
Go ahead and get me and walk
Away from all these clown
I’m living fast
- July 14, 2009
- aacid1
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