Realized

Congested, Neglected

I feel a bit disrespected 

But i won't let them all set me

Less pressures on me more hefty

Those petty actions upsetting

Those petty actons upset me

I'm making actions that set things

While all thier actions regretting

I never ask'em , I learn things 

I learn from them as they burn things

Learn from their sins how they turn things

How they pretend and they churn things

And benefit while they're hurting

Don't give a shitt bout our earnings

I've lived a bit, still more yurning

My life begins morales turn things

Away from "them" gladly turning

As i am "him" , one who earns dreams