Salum
id love to try to accomplish the goal of saving humanity.
but i'm just too tied up, or busy, or something else gets in my way.
i leave for work at four in the morning, and so begins my normal day,
i work in a factory, and the boss is my dad, yes i know my life is sad,
pitiful even, one might say, but sometimes i get to live life MY way.
even though i get home after six. i find time for my daily tricks.
i play games, i smoke, i love, i write, and sometimes i just sleep tight.
though i get little sleep, i don't complain; well. Maybe a peep.
so now you all know me a bit more, to new friends i open the door.
and with this last little line, i'll just say, im out of rhymes.
Salum's Works
Lyrics | 2011-08-16 | fight for rights |
Lyrics (Rage) | 2011-08-16 | "normal" vs. us |
Poetry | 2011-08-17 | Pain |
Lyrics | 2011-08-17 | Wages |
Poetry (Reflective) | 2011-08-17 | One |
Poetry (Reflective) | 2011-08-18 | Foretold Fate |
Poetry | 2011-08-18 | The Death of Happiness |
Poetry | 2011-08-20 | All My Me's (extended) |
Lyrics | 2011-08-22 | My Glass Heart |
Poetry | 2011-08-23 | do i belong? |
Poetry | 2011-08-24 | Metal Rose Petal |
Poetry | 2011-08-29 | After We Die |
Poetry | 2011-08-31 | Until i See You Again |
Poetry | 2011-10-18 | A Moment of Forever |
Poetry | 2011-10-18 | Who Are You? |
Poetry | 2011-10-18 | Eternal Slumber |