Estrangement
Andrew Albrecht
I crawled to get here
Dug through the dirt
I'm a disgusting slug
Not the salt of the earth
No definite purpose
Given from birth
No hand outs no plans
Everything's earned
I tried to thrive
in the garden
I was thrown out
Consider me garbage
I couldn't keep up
I didn't get far
Circumstances in life
Kept me in the dark
From down here it's easy to see
You only care for yourself
Nothing I do matters if it
Doesn't build on your wealth
Keep stacking worthless trophies
On your shelf, go to hell
Pat yourself on the back
For doing so damn well
From down here it's easy to see
You're so full of shit
Another gutless fool
That I can see through