But our lives comes equipped with that hike.
             Problems are miles long and rivers wide
             But God only knows there is nowhere to hide
             There are problems growing around me like wildflowers
             Ready to pull me into the cold dark earth with their roots
             My problems are the wildflowers which surround me at all times
             For the sun is bright and the rain is dark
             could change peoples feelings from day to day.
             As if they are closed in a clear bubble
             Why do these precious children have to
             grow up in a world of hate and anger?
             Scared to go home which use to be my safety
             Why did he have to turn out like this.
             Now I don't have a second chance
             I wish I could turn back the hands of time.
             Crimes come a dime a dozen to the world,
             but to me it's like finding gold.
             This is a life which I have grow to know
             It's a shame people don't recognize others
             All they care about and see is themselves.
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