
"I am society’s child, this is how they made me, and now I’m sayin’ what's on my mind and they don’t want that. This is what you made me,
Once again it seems like i'm losing everything
i don't know if it's the depression talking or not
but time is of the essence and i feel like i'm wasting precious seconds
i wish i wasn't so emotional or passionate
because it makes me to vulnerable
my mom made time for everybody except for me
i guess thats why i get mad when nobody share there time with me
like i share my time with them
i'm not saying i condone it but now i see why some men cheat not all men but some
because some men cheat because there not getting what they want from there wife or girlfriend
now some men cheat for pure lust
but some men want the conversation
it does my heart so good to hear a lady speak
and we conversated
time time time TIME TIME TIME
is of the essence
but if my mom never shared her time with me how can i expect anyone else to.
damn i'm started to hate time to.