INSANITY

You want a real man
Someone who’s your friend
Yet you’re chasing after a thug

You plan a career
A path set so clear
Yet stay home
Like a slug doing drugs

You dream of your home
A place you can roam
Yet still sleeping on your friends floor

You long to be kind
And have a free mind
Yet would not give a cent to the poor

You want fancy clothes
To wear to the shows
But won’t take care of your kids

You want no more hurt
To erase all your dirt
But still won’t admit what you did

You’re hoping for love
And the blessings above
Yet chasing after pure vanity

You’re praying for change
Yet you’re doing the same
That’s the definition of
INSANITY