The sound of rain

Resembles the pain

All the lynching and strain

 

The people know

The people grow

They hear, They see, but they dont care about me

 

All the screaming and scrathching

No satisfaction for those around me

God help set me free this is my destiny , and Future ahead of me

 

I see the flashinglight in front of my eyesight

I know my life has no price

“Oh god don`t let this be”

This is my future ahead of me

 

This pain is so sharp but I don`t need to be apart from those who love me

But all

I know is this part just began to start to finish this off the uglies part  

 

God just take me  I  need to be free

At least I know I will be free Loved by somebody

And those who care will be blessed upon me

 

This is the ending of my herdity

But why?

                    Why it had to be my history?

 

 

Touch you nose

Touch your toes

Touch your eyes

Touch your ear

  Now tell me what do you hear?