This is PSA ...........
MURDER, MURDER
There was a murder today, and my heart cries, because another child gone from the hands
of a another
Not sure of the things that lead up to that event, but my
heart goes out to the family , the father, and mother
Several things go through my mind, and several emotions have
just made me think
I remember the days we would fight another to get our points
across, but this new age handle your business shit stinks
I got beat up a few times, pissed off a couple of weeks, but
then was able to bring my ass back to school
Would not even try to get even, I got whooped, I healed,
then I was cool
But not these days, these punks feel they gotta MURDER,
MURDER a person to feel like a man
Or like they gotta feel like they are the bigger person, but
its senseless, I just do not understand
Give me some boxing gloves any day, and lets do what we
gotta do
I got body shots for you all day, and if I get dropped, I just
get laid out, giving props to you
What rights do we have to take away something that we did
not give
Who gave you the authority to make the decision if someone
should die, or if they should live
There was a MURDER, MURDER, today, and as bad as the punch
of this poem may sound
Just as bad as it sounds seeing the words on the page, that
is just how real this BullShit is around town
Parents have it tough, and although I am not a father, my
heart goes out to the multitude of you
Please keep your kids lifted up in prayer, lead them, guide
them, ask our Father in heaven to help you
Accepting Christ as your personal savior is always
available, it is never too late, it is so easy to do
There are some that will concentrate more on the profanity
of this poem than what is being said to you
Well, it is not to late for your simple minded judgmental
ass either, neither is it too late for you
I will start off the prayer, for the murderer, the liar, the
lost, the saints, the Christian sinners as well as the confused
Pray for these children, they need the old time traditions
back, to all adults, God is counting on you.
"xpressurself"
"xpressurself"
