A tribute to the less fortunate;
sun out those of ordinance;
those holding bowls in the street;
begging for change just to eat;
those who fell down off there pedal stool;
shame on them but that doesnt mean be cruel;
all this disaster in the world;
but somwhere beyond it,.. lye's a precious baby girl;
a soul, a spirit, a child of god;
a frog in an ocean, a rock in a pond;
she grows, and she grows, and she experiences pain;
another fire intended, another strike she gains;
she gets high to ease the struggles;
to fall asleep from the abuse of her old mans muscles;
why cant you just learn? he screams at her;
im trying, im trying, baby please just give me one more turn;
and all while she carries this little tiny person;
wondering?,... is he ok? or is he hurting;
6 months later,... a child is born;
from that same little girl who experienced those thorns;
his father popped 2 times in the head;
his mother dies while giving birth to him on her hospital bed;
no family, no friends, raised all alone;
in d.c.f's care, now in a group home;
16 years old,... he runs away;
and finds whole shelter with some thugs in a gang;
the older he gets, the more he learns;
that this just aint right, this just aint life;
i need to find home and a woman to wife;
3months later,... his dream comes alive;
through this woman named lanisha who was willing to ride and die;
they cherished each other,... king for queen;
so thus then began the plantation of his seed;
5 months later,... she would come to regret it;
he was now the abuser, now tell me dont you get it;
no! well listen! to the last part of this story;
and tell me if you still think your life is so boring;
8 months later,... he dies from stab wounds;
from lanisha,... of abuse,... then she pulls the trigger,... boom;
4 months later,... all alone in this room;
another little princess and so life resumes!!!!!!
Diamond da poet