Rhyman - Gone [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Rhyman]
This is the story of John-no mom, no sis-no bruv, no kids
No dad showing him, only shit-living in a home, all alone
Coldness, flowing in-flowing through, lingering in the corner
Sitting on his wardrobe, thinking what he should do with his time
Living in extortion, by giving him a portion, you'd give his life a notion
People just ignore him-'till he fucking blows it
'Till he's so depressed-only road inject-His only goal forget
What happened over him so he doesn't know better than to do drugs
Instead of spitting lines he's sniffing them-two times a day-
It becomes two times an hour
What's there to lose when you have no power?
Don't have a voice to express how sour
Your life is like this-it's your final hour
There's no help from God-so he don't pray a lot
He was dying on his own and no one gave a fuck
So he didn't give a fuck back
Took a needle stuck it in his arm hoping it would stop that
Pain and pressure, thought it made him fresher
It's insane to think-he could have made it better
Then he overdosed and just laid on the floor
Because no one even missed him, not afraid he was gone...

[Hook:]
I know there's something in the wake of your smile
I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea
You've built a love but that love falls apart
Your little piece of heaven turns too dark
Listen to your heart...

[Verse 2: Rhyman]
This is the story of Liz, loves her boys to bits
Her only real ambition is to support her kids
Raising them with no dad, no grandmother
She would do anything to stop that suffer'
But she really doesn't know what to tell the boys
Why did he leave them? He never lost his poise
What's the black eye for? And the bruises on her legs
She tells them she's clumsy, keeps falling down the stairs
The kids are small so they believe their mom
Seems like lies are the only thing she's leaning on
Because she's got no help, no one wants to support her
She's about to melt, her game's almost over
She needs to find something to erase all the stress
Realized that life's a game, she needs to play it like chess
It's amazing the depth-of shit people are fallin' in
Up to their neck- it's sick- almost swallowin'
Take a second to think, do you cherish your life?
Or take it all for granted? Your marriage, your wife?
It's easy to say you are happy, you are loved
Leaning back on a chair, sipping on a bud
But thinking hard, there's so many like Liz
All they really want is a light so they can live
But they never really get it because they're stuck in that shit
And when all that hope is gone, she just slits up her wrists
She's gone...