Alarm rings as cock a doodle doo
Mama shouts get ready for school
Jumped out of bed and wore uniform soon
Went to the bus as fast as to moon
I was already late I knew
Others came from morning dew
Guys were around me but few
Something is just strange I knew
All were staring at me as odd
I was confused what's going on
Suddenly it was a shame to know
i was wearing my PJ socks!
this visur is no game
release by the insane
to them its joy pain
we must stay apart
so don't just started
to do
DON'T BE ASHAME
How would I face the world?
Full of people ready to mock
And humiliate in other’s life.
Fake people around
Poking their nose on other's life .
How long should I hide?
Am I going to be in this four sided wall of the house forever??
No social interaction,
Like mad woman inside the room.
How will I face the people?
Where my speech is of no value.
What would I advise the youngsters??
When my life cannot be set as example.
How complicated my life is now?
Where should I go??
Where people don’t give me respect,
For I have separated with my husband?
For an average women like me
In this conservative society.
Where people talks more about
Other people than their personal matters.
How to get out of this situation ?
Why young black men not doing right today?
One word I could describe this generation-Ashame
Ashame that we had to get whips for you
Ashame we had to die for you
Ashame we had to march for rights,
so you could have better lives
Ashame to see our own kind kill one another
Ashame we beat, rape, kill our women,
we once respected of
Ashame that we waste our time
Ashame that we have to much pride
Ashame for what our generation has become,
Ashame to be free, where I came from
by Quintasia Price
#witty&pretty
your so cold
and very bold
to do this too
you me me so blue
AM ASHAME OF YOU
some say your a mess
by the way you dress
you past my test
for thing you do
am
NOT ASHAME OF YOU
your what your are
here are far
your the lords star
he knows your pain
don't go insame
go do your thing
DON'T BE ASHAME
You decided to drink and drive,
You're to blame,
Ain't it ashame?
A family is at a lost
And to what cost?
What now to do
It's up to you.
I feel like I am at particial blame
Ain't it ashame?
Now your in a jail cell
And it's impossible to get bail
Maybe you learned your lesson
And drinking isn't a messon
I don't want you to be in there
I can only imagine the scare.
Maybe you won't drink
And come home and pass-out at the sink.
We need a dad who cares
I guess were to blame
Ain't it ashame?
This world have me confuse,
And I don't what to do.
But am I doom,
To live in this world always,
hating on you.
I'm living in this world which I'm not,
proud of.
But was this world meant for me,
Or was this world meant to be.
But I'm doom to live in this,
world eternally ashamed of you.
Where will love take me but up a hill and then back down one, yet this sounds so familar,
like a rollercoaster ride its playing with my emotions. It funny how you can say things
so sweet and pretend like you mean them to make me feel so good but all you was really
doing for me teaching how stupid I am to fall in love and how you can do me any kind of
way and I not realize what your doing. So quick to believe in love to give my heart to you
but you think this is some kind of game; a trophy to be tossed any type of way and when I
tarnish you have no use for me. The cruelty of the world I have no control over I cry
before I take the time to understand I have to move on; withholding any love I have left
to give I am insecure, refusing to truly try again.
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