Rays of sunshine hitting me right in the eyes. Sun sets sun rise, using lies as a disguise. Birds flying past, kids on the street unsurpassed. Using excuses to better their life. depressed with stress using drugs with a knife. Knocked up with no babby daddy to be the caddy. Bright future just got shot, with knowledge pooring out of their expansion slot. No one left to support the youglings no more. and now their own lifes turned into their own civil war.