When you’ve gotten trampled by
the hand life dealt you, at first you
cry, why me, oh woe is me.
You wonder why with your mind all
boggled, why you were sent all this
trouble, you feel forsaken and wish it
would stop, maybe God wants to see
if you’ll flip or flop.
You learn to make do, learn harsh
lessons from the streets, these rules
ain’t written in books, some are hard
The sad part is, you get used to the
life, you kinda forget how it used to be
like, the past seems like a dream, so
far away, so you live by three rules to
help you make it through each day…
1.Don’t lie, cheat, or steal, this is
not the way, your days are much
better without this pain.
2. Do onto others as you hope
they’ll do unto you,
3. And keep our Lord as close as
you can, and pray. He’ll watch
It’s not very hard to end up this way.
More good people are added to the
streets each day.
Please don’t shun them
for being this way,
for you are truly closer
than you think
to being the same.
Thank you, and Good Day.