GANG LIFE

In my life of violence
i try to break away
but no matter how hard i try
i always have to stay

nobody understands
nobody cares
i feel their looks
i feel their glares

im scared of people
im scared of school
im tired of keeping up my image
im tired of trying to be cool

the gang controls me
i dont have any real friends
i always wonder if tomorrow
will finally bring the end

im tired of trying
i cant seem to cope
but one word seems to keep me going
its the little word called hope