Strated
Somebody told me something
I don't care to remember so just kept moving
They say the dark dog finds a moving tagert hard to catch
So I thank God for my restless spirit
I dunno if I be helped of I didn't go through the helpless stage
But all that was yesterday
Things having taken a turned
For a boy who always felt so down things are strated to look up
So many winter so many dark thoughts
It begin to feel like spring cause am tornin out
Am strated to feel again
So am going to do my best to hang on this time