Trouble Youth
Trouble youth,
Lost and Confused
Danger lurking in every room
Fear and Sorrow feels like your only home
Pain and Hurt
Makes you feel all alone
Drugs and Alcohol, Knives and Guns
Makes you feel like there’s no need for you to run
Sex and Lust, Mischief and Sin
Strife and Fights
Makes you feel like you have won
WRONG!!
You are wrong
That’s not being strong
It only proves that you are satan's DRONE
You want to belong then try to get along
With those who are not the enemies CLOWN
Be bold and strong
Tell the enemy
You are not his clown
You will not belong to a class where you are made a first class ***.
Copyright © Scarlette Howard | Year Posted 2020
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