Talenthouse

i been pinned up before - back to the wall
asking why, hands meeting in a prayer form
looking for signs, i asked why my mind feels like its gone
caged, trapped and my thoughts committing crimes
I'll make it out the struggle and i wont forget the past
racing til i meet my goals, hoping i don't crash
and...thought i fight with you mom, no im never able
to forget about the times you put food up on the table
had to trade your rings and jewelry, so you could provide for me
i set the bar high, you wont see a fool in me
and all the signs say stop, but i changed em to go
past storms, looking for rainbows and pots of gold