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Blurry Truth


                           (Title) Blurry Truth             

                           (By) YO'LOO

                          (Real Name) Yolanda Alfred        

                         

 

 

 

See... the devil is the author of all lies.

 

He'll tell a magnificent lie and still continuously cry,

but... mostly he leaves some of the honest truth missin.

 

Like... bow down and worship me I'll give you the fame & fortune.

 

Unprotected sex, you can have intercourse, get pregnant &

do abortion, but...  "GOD" said worship me, be fruitful &

multiply & first cast out thy beam out of thy own eye.

 

They say love is universal but.. thats really be pigs

because people be beatin children and they be raping their kids.

 

Then once they look on the news, they see them in jail &

without asking a thing they just write them in mail.

 

Then their family say free them cause... they did no wrong.

 

Instead of finding the actual truth & making the victims strong.

 

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yolandaalfred23

My real name is Yolanda Marie Alfred but everybody calls me YO'LOO. Its really easy to pronounce my nick name say YO - LOW. The extra O at the end of my name is silent. Im 22 years old, im turning 23 on October 15th and I have 1 exquisite daughter name Yuri. My daughter Yuri is 2 years old. I (LOVE) GOD/JESUS. I (LOVE) being a mother to my daughter Yuri. I (LOVE) to write poems. I (LOVE) to write stories. I(LOVE) to write music. I (LOVE) to cook. I (LOVE) to draw/do art. I (LOVE) to sing. I (LOVE) to rap. I (LOVE) to play instruments. I (LOVE) to take professional pictures (photographing) and... I(LOVE) to help people and those who doesn't have.

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