I AM...

I am a product of my enviorment
who is stuck in the fire like firemen
I wonder what the real meaning of life is
I hear cry's of single parents and fatherless son's
I have seen the best fall
I am a product of my enviorment
who is stuck in the fire like firemen
I pretend i can not sin
I feel so much pain
I touch to many caskets
I worry will i be a good father cuz i never had mine
I cry cuz i know my times almost up
I am a product of my enviorment
who is stuck in the fire like firemen
I dream nightmares that i am living
I try and ask for forgivness
I hope all my sins are forgiven
I am a product of my enviorment
who is stuck in the fire like firemen