LIFE

All alone jus me my sister an my brother.
The weight of tha world on my shoulderz,i must protect my mother.
The bible says "honor thy mother and thy father",so i sin daily because i cant honor a coward.
I do honor my mother 4 lovin me an bein brave and i apologize 4 tha sorrow and tears i put in2 her days...
But tha past is tha past and tha future awaits me...
It's my job,my destiny 2 get thru those gates.My mind creates images an only relfect on my past..
I aint complaining i havent really had 2 b poor
Tryin 2 hard 2 b grown never realizing 1 day that id b writing this poem.
Never realizing the corruption and change wasnt a discussion...The streets jus took ova me lik an alien abduction.
Im a volcano,im erupting I cant stand tha heat..wots really rediculous is i cant stand me...
Wen i cry it rains.Wen i bleed it poors.
The time has come,reborn a new seed in2 the world.
MY LIFE IS MORE PRECIOUS THAN ANY DAYUM PEARL.