You Don't Have A Clue

Walkin' Frustration

No I can't seem to cope. With all that's in front of me. I wish I had some time. To catch up with myself. . Living check to check. I got nothing to call my own.

Method To This Madness

People are always. Thinking too much. They make the rules. Ignorance ain't pretty. In this cold, hard world. . What if you don't have. The answer to every question?.