Wednesday, November 23, 2011

DREAMER

Little girl was the first reason to breathe.
And the little man was the first man she believed in,
She gotta live right and do right by self.

She do for self, she don’t want your help.
Afraid of being alone,
But fear aint enough to knock her off of that stone.
Gonna make that home her home,
with or without a man that she can call her own.


Big boss at work is anxious, continues to hand her the wrong advances.
She passes the test, she knew the answers, quit the job to go take a chance with life.
This is life we all scream, while we pray for dollars and we work for change.
Its all the same, we all struggle, sometimes you gotta say

fuck you.


When you smile and she doesn’t return it, give her room and don’t disturb it.
If it makes it hurt less to curse and fight, go ahead and hate the world girl you’ve earned the right.

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