Words by Muriuki

I’ve got so many thoughts, I think they can fill a lake,
Of myself and my future, as my life is my own to make,
It ain’t easy as if you live to regret every time you’re awake,
And despite having great potential, I still see my future as opaque,
With people getting close to me every time something is about to bake,
People are cruel even your own sweat they want to take,
As they claim they were there for you so they can get a piece of your cake,
If you let them they’ll stick around and infect you like a plaque,
Then they’ll all desert you the moment your life is at stake,
Only telling you it’s part of ‘God’s plan’ they sound like Drake,
I only realized this thanks to that unwanted break,
That family only holds you back and friends are fake,
So it’s about time I separate them, let me grab that rake.