When you’re hurt they don’t cry for you
When you’re down they don’t side with you
As soon as the table switch they’re going to ride with you
Funny, they claim they would always care for you
Out of the blue they will always be there for you
But in the dark, nobody is there but you
How could this be clear to you
The hierarchy does not even give stairs to you
How do you climb up, when they only steer down at you
Ill is not an option, they do not give rest to you
So when you are gone it is just they are clear of you
Sad isn’t it, how they despair of you
Moments of need, you are like Pikachu
Everyone trying to play you
You are like a gum to them, you are done with after a couple chew
Every bit of progress you make they undo
Your section seems like the junk in yahoo
Yet you remain positive to all they throw at you
Your time is coming the clock is on tick tack
It is all about progression no time for payback
The table has turned now who has the black jack
All the pain to you is now a throwback
The experience is key in avoiding any set back
They denied you their ride, now you are riding in your Maybach
Life is a b!tch and she’s gorgeous on your side
be humble or get dropped, its too late to look back
no one is living for you, you need to understand that
life does not come with a manual nor a lifeguard
they say you rip what you sew; I guess you ripped right
Time is key, and she is not on anyones side
Today or tomorrow, one day we are all going to die
You really learn who your true friends are when hard times come your way! Good poem!
Dwight
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Very true
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