New Beginnings

New Beginnings

Children bleedin'

Monsters feedin’

Oh innocent child

In a world gone wild

Dreams are dyin'

Trips - a - flyin'

The world gone whack

Dealers tradin' crack

For a taste of bend blood

turnin' names to mud

trashin', slashin'

Addict -a- crashin'

Flip the table round

New beginnings can be found

Time to kick the brick

No more wounds to lick

Listen to this poet spin a verse

Death ya can't rehearse

Life gives ya one shot

Happiness can't be bought

Rid your heart, of hate

Wise up, get it straight

Flip the table round

New beginnings can be found

Release the voice within

New life to begin...

~FreeStyler~ 

Changed

Changed

Crawling on the floor,
trying to get to the door.
Face black and blue,
not having a clue.
What to do,
where to go,
who to show,
who can help.
Cloths stained with red,
bleeding on her head,
trying to get out,
not enough strength to shout.
No help around,
can't make a sound,
it can't get worse
but still doesn't give up....
5 years later,
3 kids, 
nice place,
strong mind with a beautiful face.
Happy with a husband,
and a real true friend.
Knowing she'll never go back,
Picking food over a dime sack.
On her own without a pimp,
standing strong and not so limp.
No more drugs,
no longer banging with thugs.
Got herself of the ground
and completely turned her life around....