I shed a tear for a lonely star. <br />I make a wish and ask a question will my life go far. <br />I see the sorrow. <br />Pray so I can see tommorrow. <br />Because who ever said you would live to be 21. <br />So many tragedies from a gun. <br />Mama I blame you for my wicked ways. <br />But I praise you for saving me from a early grave. <br />Father was never thier, so I always cried. <br />But mama hide the fact that my father died. <br />I never prayed for a brighter day. <br />My life is dark for my path I never know which way. <br />I kiss the cross around my neck. <br />Im just living for respect. <br />The sin they inject is vital to my health. <br />Don't be mad at me be mad at yourself.<br /><br />Curtis Mosby<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/face-these-words/
