My day by day By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
Yeah I make my day by day
by the skin I'm made in
What? you think the well's dried up
While we out here swimming
It don't take too planes to see
oh how the blind be missin'
While they give themselves away
It's how some out here livin'
The lies don't feed
But spread the seeds
fruiting greens
$500 might bring me to my knees
You can steal someone's slave
but they stay dying by thetrade
choose or be changed
Next to the high road and the highway
Time passes all the same
whether we play the game,
pay
or get played
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