Welcome/
To a place where class itself will dismiss you/
Lyfe aint no joke/
There wont be a second chance to be missed/
No crystal.../
Ball, after youve put the hard work in/
Long shifts/
Have yet to see the sunset/
Paralyzed from the waste down/
Time already elapsed to shape shift/
Count yourself out if you count yourself out/
I bare no remedies to give lyfe passionately/
Whats the issue with realism/
Where are the activist/
We were born with nothing/
With every pun intended/
I fought for this spot/
Die alone/
In the end/
Maybe were we all just frienemies
William K. Butler
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