*this poem is to tell you of a life i live in and the other million that
live in shit***poem deticating to faster children like me*

It’s us kids in the system writing this
Writing this poem so you can’t miss
The comment we say
Of living this stupid life of ours each day
People judge us, treating us bad
And treating us special instead of the life we had
I’m tired of this life I’m in
I want out, out of this loony-bin
I hate all of you that treat us like shit
Making us the ones to get hit
I do this poetry because of this
Because of all these bad times I should list
But I would take too much time of my life
Too much for this fucked up life that I should end with my knife
But I stop and say “I can correct what my father did”
I can treat my wife right and my kids
My kids good and spoil the shit outta them
Like my neighbor named, Mrs. McHlem
But enough with this crap
And my life that’s stuck like a fly in tree sap
But now I have to cry the night away
About this life that doesn’t seem to sway
And about this, I have to scream
Screaming loud so everyone hears me
Now I end this comment about us
This poem telling you about the system we live in for our so called must

 
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