Dream P1

Once was a boy eric
His life was tradgic
Family skint
Every test he couldn't pass it
Lived without his mum
In the roughest of places
His whole dream was to change this
Hoping one day he would make it

See he was a baller
But couldn't pay for training
Played for the school
Scoring plenty on a daily basis
But he was black and everyone was racist

He was always down
Until his father found a mrs
See she was very nice
Yet a different person on a friday
Cos she went out to places
Never stopped drinking
Abusing
He couldn't tame it

Hе would lock himself in his room
Face all down
He would just blast somе tunes
Until he heard some special news
See he was from london
His favourite team was in blue
He got a trail next friday
Be didn't think its true

His friends was jelous
This went around the school
He went to chelsea
He banged it
He played on the right wing
Got the ball and he danced when he was dribbling
Defenders couldn't firm it
He made it

When he went home
He saw his dad girlfriend
She was holding a knife
She said, "your never gonna make it
Its his life your gonna lose, this is all because of you"
He ran upstairs and pressed three numbers
But its too late
By time they came back a knife was in his father
He passed away

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