The So-Called American Dream
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Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray dear lord my soul you’ll keep
I Wake up in a strange place
Not knowing where or even who I was
I pretend to be someone I’m not
To fit into a crowd I think is hot
I look over and ask this boy
“Hey man what’s wrong with you”?
He said “I’m just doing what I have to do
In the morning I smoke a whole blunt
so I can get high
I bring an extra one in my bag
just to make it by”
I look beside him to see a girl half naked
the boys are lined up
just to see her shake it
the list goes on and on for day's
all the people she slept with
that now have AIDS
Another look around
and I see something so profound
that it's more acceptable now
for a girls stomach to be big and round
with a baby daddy who could care less
who says “This ain't my problem
this here is yo mess!”
He throws her the money
and said “go get this shit fixed
cause I ain't paying child support
for a damn baby and some bitch!”
If I should die before I wake
the very next day
he got shot in the face
So the baby grows up without a dad
the good life a dream he never had
following in the foot steps of his dad a young boy
he then realizes life isn't a toy
I look one last time
and the circle comes back to me
the crowd I’m trying to fit into
is it really meant to be
All these kids a statistic and under 18
my peers on drugs
dying from dieses
pregnant and even dead
while their parents are at home
sleeping in their warm beds
I think to myself
what happened to that little girls and boys
who use to play with Barbie’s and GI Joe toys
These kids are what they believe to be as grown
but now they are left to face life on their own
But I can't judge them
I can only pray
That the next generation
Chooses not to go that way
So now I lay me down to sleep
I pray dear Lord my soul you’ll keep
and if…if, I should die before I wake
I pray dear lord my soul you'll take
God bless Mommy
God bless Daddy
and most of all
God bless me
as I live this so called
American dream.