Perception. Poem by chris guice

</>Walking down this life a path it's chilly out here why do it have to be so cold life gets tough most people don't have ur back.. Advice wise from the old...

Looking for a girl that I can cherish this love that we can hold but it seems like most of then per her to be controlled...

Seeing people out here selling themselves for fools golds..

Behold! Looking at my life unfold scrolling through my life it was prophesied.

seeing angels falling down from the sky looking at them and then wondering why too many pictures I see but they all lies.

how could it be to my surprised I am the standby a victim of a drive by.