Free will is what I have
I live here, not bad, not bad,
But I need cash, I need cash
I have to pay the rent,
Much money is spent,
Like how I felt on Sunday night,
My ex-girlfriend left me behind.
The wound has been healed
No more the worst scenario
But it doesn't go away
It's always in my DNA
I choose to train myself
Heaven is here, or where else?
celebrate every moment
Even though no Employment.
by Bard Heatland
