Too busy surviving so no time was took...
then they sat me in front of the television
When it was really honesty, empathy, and warmth,
that i was truly missing...
Then i got dazzled by fashion, music, and the telephone
and once I got my pager
i was never home...
No Sunday dinner with the family
Who i thought was dad died when i was young
It was just i & the witch ya see...
A face i did not wish to see...
Cause it did not resemble me...
A foundation built on lies will always fall in on itself...
At first i was straight edge
i fell off that ledge
and off of a wagon
into a gutter of whores & thugs
but i still kept bragging
and yet despite my ego
God had still not let go
His force guided my every move...
To teach me he gave me a life like Job.
i caused myself to be homeless and truly hopeless
God gave me shelter
i then became crippled and bed ridden
God helped me to stand again
He took away my very sight
But it was then i came to see
All the beautiful talents he had given to me...
God used a medical man
To give me back better vision than i had ever had...
This life can make one very sad
Many times i wanted to give up and for having not,
I am truly very glad!
My life story in a poem
Didn't you learn a little something?
Good!
i want you to show them!
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