Society built it

From the beginning,
I've been sinning,
Taken more than I was given,
Making my way thru life burning bridges with myKlein opp decisions,
never made it right so at night,
Gotta relive it,
Burning for this one,
Had to learn,
To pay attention,
sit back and listen before I make,
Any decisions,
Pride stand in the way,
Of survival of the fittest,
One will not survive
But both, become some victims,
Damaged by way of life,
Poverty ,
Creates some victims .take away his rights, no jobs can't feed the children, now doing dirt every night
Society built him.

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Misuse by the system becomes the system