There's no meaning of being happy
I'm sick of being discriminated
In this system life just slap me
I wanna live and not be frustratedThis year chills me to the bone
I can't resist this, i'm not a stone
I think and exist but concentration wont ever come
Hard year, don't be here
Release all fear from my dear
While people cheer
I get kicked on my rear
Go to the club, drink beer
and make my mind clear
Of any dumb fear
While my influence gear
Engages and brings her here
When she comes near
She says i'm her dear
It's a bowling strike
She remembered that
She had loved me as twice
As I ever had
Then I wake up
It was only a dream
I drink a beer cup
And go to sleep again
In Encontro's club
Hope it's forever friend
Submitted by (Known as) Rastaman Vibration
E-mail: rastaman2344@yahoo.com