She's undercover and underaged Com bines fear and rage She buries tear lines on the page Unattached to her soul She folds underneath herself and it's cold But no one rescues her
And she never runs She stays Finds different ways to get paid And births a baby under cage And no one notices because cries fade and rain
She's bleeding six types of semen Needing to hide she's pleading to God She don't want to live How could He ever forgive Her sins choke her She can no longer say "No" So she's raped and silent Struggles between pleasure and violence Love and blindness
She wants to rewind this life Live twice and have a family and be a wife But she thinks it's too late These streets be her fate She gives and takes nothing but disease
She's always on her knees but Never folds her hands in praise She thinks faith is a tease To be hopeful for the impossible Knocked down by too many obstacles She forgets her Pentacostal faith and Trades it for philosophy Phil is love and she's so lost in he What can she become of this
She uses excuses and confuses the truth So while she chooses her bruises Any touch from a man is affection Doesn't know the different relation Of love in her situation She trades sex with conversation And there's no hesitation Always prepared to share kisses with strangers And doesn't know she's in danger
Away in a manger she rested Nested many birds and together lost her Soul, mind, and God's word None of which seem to be important than the first They never fed her in her hunger or her thirst Didn't save her from her curse or Put money in her purse So shit, she feels it couldn't be worse Somebody get this girl a doctor Or better yet a nurse
-- Edited by cheeks on Sunday 29th of March 2009 07:28:13 PM
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She's undercover and underaged
Com bines fear and rage
She buries tear lines on the page
Unattached to her soul
She folds underneath herself and it's cold
But no one rescues her
And she never runs
She stays
Finds different ways to get paid
And births a baby under cage
And no one notices because cries fade and rain
She's bleeding six types of semen
Needing to hide she's pleading to God
She don't want to live
How could He ever forgive
Her sins choke her
She can no longer say "No"
So she's raped and silent
Struggles between pleasure and violence
Love and blindness
She wants to rewind this life
Live twice and have a family and be a wife
But she thinks it's too late
These streets be her fate
She gives and takes nothing but disease
She's always on her knees but
Never folds her hands in praise
She thinks faith is a tease
To be hopeful for the impossible
Knocked down by too many obstacles
She forgets her Pentacostal faith and
Trades it for philosophy
Phil is love and she's so lost in he
What can she become of this
She uses excuses and confuses the truth
So while she chooses her bruises
Any touch from a man is affection
Doesn't know the different relation
Of love in her situation
She trades sex with conversation
And there's no hesitation
Always prepared to share kisses with strangers
And doesn't know she's in danger
Away in a manger she rested
Nested many birds and together lost her
Soul, mind, and God's word
None of which seem to be important than the first
They never fed her in her hunger or her thirst
Didn't save her from her curse or
Put money in her purse
So shit, she feels it couldn't be worse
Somebody get this girl a doctor
Or better yet a nurse
-- Edited by cheeks on Sunday 29th of March 2009 07:28:13 PM