They Don't Forget
I've tried to live a good man,but yet they've seen my faults,Once danced with Miss Addiction, close behind she crawls.
My dreams are far from selfish, our world lies in my song,
Through years of pain and poetry, I hope you see whats wrong.
Not trying to be a messiah, just here to catch a dream,
So as I leave my mark on Earth, I'll help a few come clean.
The wealthy look yet glance away, they seek utopia,
The poor regret each comming day, cause life's the phobia.
Where's the care I long to see, tell me where it's gone,
The mansions serve up caviar, while the homeless freeze till dawn.
I've seen the serendipity, I've seen the lives of joy,
I've seen the fool in search of dreams, that turned into decoyes.
Is your faith invincible, steadfast for all of time.
Or do you doubt the obvious, did God leave you behind.
If you failed to pay the piper, have no fear you'll pay the debt,
Cause when your good they don't remember,
If your bad they don't forget.
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