I struggle to survive everyday wit all these hardships and hobo lifestyle.i yell out_d*mn the world bt deep down my heart i knw its my fault of been in this situation_once again i say to myself y didnt i work soo hard then and i would ve bn the one running those tall buildings,as i rest teary eyed in my ramshark i fold my arms and clap my hands together to rest my head on them_i breath out heavily and say its hardknock d*mn life,if only