This is how I feel today:
Gold in the middle.
Deep down in the center, I’m happy
Gold in the middle.
On the edges there’s rage
Gold in the middle.
I have anger and pride, but I’m
Gold in the middle.
I won’t them take that from me. My
Gold in the middle
They can burn at my edges, poke and prod my outsides
They can penetrate the surface and get under my skin.
But, I will always be
Gold in the middle.
Semi-Employed 