13 years old and I'm living in fear
Father I know your ashamed of what's going on down here
Lord I'm afraid of going astray
That's why I pray to you father ever day
Living in a world that's lost and confused
People don't realize that their blessing they abuse
So help me father to do your will
I don't know how to control these emotions I feel
I'm trying my best to stay in your grace
Lord everyday through the fear I face
Lord please guide the way I go
So to my enemies my fear won't show
I need you lord now more than ever
I'm being constantly threaten by the stormy weather
I can't be protected by a simple rain gear
I need your armor to protect me down here
I'm in 8th can I really make a change
In this world I feel like a target at a shooting range
I'm trying my best not to sin
But it seems like wordly temptations never end
The people in the ghetto got to fight to live
They don't know the meaning of the one word give
Lord they'll take what they want just to survive
It's a struggle in this world just to stay alive
So if your facing your fear out here alone
Just give to the LORD he's always home.

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PuisiThis story is completed I hope u like it it's over it's sad is all I can say it's pretty much my life