Everyday is judgement day

Feel free, judge away

You seem to have me all figured out 

What you don't know is you have no clue what your talking about 

Why am I bad, why am I wrong

Maybe it got too hard to be strong

I go out too much, I over drink

It slows my mind, it hurts to think

You don't like that I smoke

It smothers my pain, coating it like a cloak

How could I smoke weed

I crave a garden of happiness, it is a seed

Why would I throw away so much

It all crumbled under my touch

How could sell myself to a man

News flash, sometimes life doesn't go the way you plan