your father straight bailed
your brothers in jail
your sisters in the corner screamin booty for sale
your mothers to high to care
and you just sit back and stare
some would think its to hard to bare
but for you its just another day around the way
you tried to pray
but couldnt find what words to say
your life is a mess
and you always feel stressed
everything around you is destructed
this right here is a poem 4 the corrupted