Lost at 21

Silence is a thousand words so i put my pain on the sheet

life and death lies on the tongue so i barely dey speak

people always leave, they come and go just like twitter fleet

pain was like a brother, both born and raised in the ghetto street

i still remember last, it was like a nightmare

tears shed and we wiped tears and the hurt together we shared

me and myself working hard to get there but chale who cares

sweeping away my fears with the praye bus3

i keep asking my present self chale who’s you

you used to be strong how you let some shit get to you

all i say is life’s a lesson took me right back to school

don’t let them deceive you, people so different from they looks