Workshop

As we looking for something we want to do.
And we love to do.
Here come the love ones.
And it is killing you.
I don't like to mess with it.
But i try to survive with it.
That is me.
What we gonna do then?
Where we belong?
Hope GOD will help me through this all.
As a JACKPOT.
Not the air pocket.
As it lust.
Nothing to proud of.
It is not my pride.
To live up my life.
Being down below us.