Mom and Dad were drug addicts
Have the title of parents but aren’t good at it
Evicted 3x’s as a child, how tragic
Drugs everywhere and now part of the tactics
As a child, the first four lines can be Taxing
For me to overcome, life must bring magic
Well not for me, I guess the magicians stuck in traffic
Graphic, you can die or go to jail
Life was rough and not many would prevail
You’re excused in life with those past details
Expectations are minimal and your expected to fail
Fail I will but my journey will not accept failure as a Skill
Failure and adversity will soon become currency
And with that currency I will pay Life’s Bill.
Written By Ronald Anthony Wilson.