the way i feel

The more I know the harder it is to learn

The harder I work the harder it becomes to earn

When will I acquire my true yearn?

When will life over here be cool like a tin?

 The sick taught in my head I wanna’ ban

I just wanna stop this laughter and be stern

But the more I tried the more my mission do me ban

My taught still rolling like a fan

My mind still in use like a pawn

I just seem doomed like I am