“A friend who should learn to give more to her self, her children, and life than anything else”
The sky was dark, and stars are stark
No where to be seen lights and spark Hope seams to have fled astray Said a girl sitting in some suburban bay She looked around and listens to the sounds In some distant place where people rounds Asking her not to jump, not bound
yield she did in to a relationship
which is like a prison in some sailing ship Where the waters are cruel, and cold when dipped your soul divides in to two, your heart is ripped She pulled the sail like a slave in jail While the captain lay in his cabin the whole day This girl was tired and with two children strive to win the battle and get free, the saddle of her sunken soul, in some abyss, some sheol
She cried her tears that fell so fierce
that night suddenly stopped the skies in heavens, the gods heard her cries she was freed from her torments and those painful moments where her children shares her broken songs for her beloved captain, who’ve done her wrongs She has now gone through a whole new journey in a new strange land where she might be happy preparing for the future of her progeny
Yet again, this girl once more,
cried with fervent abhor to a new storm that she adore that passed her way and broke her day
A future still lies ahead
where she should find a better shed to protect her children from the painful burden of seeing her slave, a battered maiden bravely she fought, stand she tried this girl, who twice now cried.