Through my works, I get to express myself and my freedom of speech. While we are restricted in some ways, many of us choose to do things this way.
In reality, having a conversation is lifeless and dull.
School, it is stressing at times.
Many times I don't even have it on my mind.
School is good, and it is bad, there are times I think that I'm
going to mad.
Eventhough she sometimes talk about the past
I know that my love for her
It will last.
Like the link of a chain
Many times I see my girl shedding tears
In this world people got all type of fears
But I try my best to stop her from crying
I know to you it may seems that I am lying
Plenty girls wonder with their eyes.
They look at me with a suprise,
They seem to have a nice shapes and wear small size,