Seems everyone just hates to see me change <br />But my brain feels maimed with no ambition of fame <br />Just money and its funny all I want is that and my honey <br />Coz the rest are all dummies and I can’t get chummy <br />With new people who are feeble, fake, and evil <br />And old friends who crossed me are no longer equals <br />So i'm use to standing alone prone to breaking thrones <br />A war zone is my home and a battling I shall go <br />No love for my peers not after all these years <br />I won’t shed a tear to hear u all lost what is dear <br />Coz u haven’t got a clue on what it means to be true <br />All u do is front, your lost in an image that isn’t you <br />Like your all a heard of sheep, your all the same no one is unique <br />U will never reach the peak with all that rubbish you speak <br />A petty lil criminal running his mouth like he hard is so pitiful <br />Taking advice from a prisoner? U idiot that’s why u minimal <br />Wise up learn from the quiet ones before your freedom is critical<br /><br />Kaspa Richards<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/funny-honey-money/