One Four And More

Here I am to start what I came for Telling my story from one to four *** One goal I have lived my whole life for Searching for luxury, richness and more *** Two decades, twenty years of war Keeping try knocking the door *** Three months ago I was at the store Bying some things I came for ** Four people with weapons, they smell gore Trying to take the moneybox, they want more *** One bullet out with a big bore Flying on aire, touched my core *** Two heart surgeries, so sore Being alone in room, I tore *** Three things I know so for Being alive, healthy and safe is all *** Four times you think and more We all have better than what we look for