Rhyming
Trajadies and Inspirations
At four years of age abandoned by a father,
never been to a game never tried to be bothered.
He went and started a new family and that's what they offered,
while the mother and children faltered.
At five I was told to sit in the back,
I thought it was cool, but I didn't know it was because I was black.
At twelve, I was attacked,
and got in trouble, because I fought back.
For years I saw mom being beating,
worried about what were going to be eating.
I never hated my father for leaving,
cause I never knew his lies where deciveing.
As I got older I realized it's time to do my part,
lead my mother and never fall apart.
I realized I was gifted from the start,
even though I felt like I was stabbed in the heart.
God had made me smart, and I was the only black kid,
he favored me and for what I did,
Whenever I was afraid and I hid,
he gave me life with a simple bid.
Feburary 20, 2018 my mother died,
I wasn't there to help her no matter how hard I tried
There was pain, anger, and guilt in my eyes
That I thought that I to should die.
Weeks had passed and I went to her crash site,
and then God reavealed a new light.
That he gave my mother a new life,
and didn't have to die in spite.
At my mother's memorial 700 people came,
then I realized how many lives she changed.
That if I do what she did not for the fame,
that I can do what she did just the same.
I never needed my father, and I'm seventeen
because I can do all things who strengthens me.
I knew hell is not where I'd be,
because they nailed him to a tree.
With him I'll fly i'll never land,
and now it's our time to take a stand.
I follow him that's my only plan,
and now I know what it takes to be a man.