Eternal Pain

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Dead hopes and dreams

Lost in the streams

You ask me what's wrong, I say please

You should ask me what's right instead or just cease

Cause I feel its true, that life is a disease

Ironed my shirt, still had a crease

If only rap could pay the fees

If only I could live, as I please

Instead of living on a lease

I would be homeless, but released

From the dungeons of society, brought to my knees

The shackles of luxury, you can't see how they tease

Can't enjoy cause you always want more

Can't give them up cause you don't want less

And then you ask me, why you in such a mess

Its just capitalism, that won't let you rest

That has turned life from joy to tests.