Making Money, BUT not for you

Working hard,
And making money,
That’s what I wanna do,

No looking out,
Waiting on someone,
No relying on somebody,

I wanna make my own cash,
And spend it on my own,

Might save a little,
For the nice friends I’ve known,

Probs won’t give any,
To the ones who make it hard,

Why should I bother,
Go on tell me why?
Why should I?

Don’t look to me for help
Or look to me for support

No I won’t be friendly
Nor will I be nice
To the bullies in my life

Though I tried hard to survive
In my grief-stricken life

Don’t expect me to give companionship
Even if it’s all that you ask

I’ll look you in the eye
And say sorry mate I’ll pass

Haha

Sarcasm

Dedicated to the meanies I know, written by TJ

Power to the Peaceful
TJ