Young black girl, What are you doing?
She said: "I'm giving up. To stressed up, to get lucked up. I'm sick of the white man putting me down and my man wearing the crown..."
Young black girl, Where are you going?
She said: "That hill over yonder, can't you tell? Where the devil prays on the weak. I'm better off going to hell. I'm sick of trying, sick of crying, sick of not having faith. I'd rather be dying.
Young black girl! Where there is a WILL there is a WAY.
God does the impossible, He works miracles and He is incredible!
Young black girl, who are you?
She said: I'm a CHILD of God, a warrior, a survivor, and Your Angel above.
Never lose your faith, nor shall you give up, God is in your space!
By: Paris Patterson. 09151993