Insecurity

I can see the world spinning way out of control
Drugs among the teens is really taking its toll
It’s all about the liquor beverages deep in the fold
What about the times when these kids dreamt and had goals?

Now they got that stench of weed stuck in their clothes
Molly stuck in their throat with a dick in their mouth
Abortion in disguise all these young girls riding out
No pride,
It seems as if there’s nothing inside
Many nights I stare at my wall
I fight back tears
Wondering what’s wrong with our beautiful young women,
No directions in need of love and affection
Lack parental blessings with a real life lesson
They all losing they soul
As I said in the 1st line
I can see the world spinning way out of control.

These girls so hungry,
It’s anyone guess,
Have to be taught to aim higher than less,
They all want to be like Miley Cyrus,
A virus,
Affecting their vision like a pirate,
Coming off as a whore who’s a tyrant,
We are in trouble!
They are so lost, ring the sirens!

While I pray in silence,
God, I’m a dial your number,
To help me overcome this frustrating blunder,
Too many precious queens and princesses to lose,
I’m confused while burning my fuse
Trying to figure out what it is to live in their shoes.

I got many views concerning this matter,
Just want to see our young women in good manner,
Want to see how they can climb and see their minds get fatter,
Do away with that useless chatter,
Leave the assholes and get their masters,
Achieve that first then see who can match you,
I bet none of them can,
They’ll take off quicker than a getaway van,
You don’t want a scrub but someone who really cares,
You have all the power use it positively wherever you can.

Copyright © Remi Stan | Year Posted 2014

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