The Unforgiven IV

                What I feel is doesn’t matter,
                All I do I try to do better,
                All I want is just a little quiet,
                I need in life just one line of white.

                My black life is irritate me –
                I wanna change it, but it must be.
                Some men enjoy their lives and become sunburnt at the beach,
                Some doesn’t hear a nice word to yourself, except Son Of A Bitch.

                I am absolutely suitable to the last sentence:
                I’m beyond the law and thirsty the vengeance,
                The Government compels me to pay the rent –
                I fuck off them all and go to sleep at the tent.   

                Suicide is not a better way to decide the problems,
                And I despise the people who end the life like this.
                I live but they don’t think like me,
                And they will stay unforgiven forever, like me.