Mr Helper

My life hmmmmm

No dad around, left with my mom and my three other siblings, an elderly brother named James, used to beat me around the street for no reason so arrogant human being

My elder sister whom her dream is more important than anyone else

My younger full of disrespect in her

Look at me sitting here alone writing out a song

Trying to figure out what is the best for

My mama would tell me I don't care I never had a mother that would look out for me so go out and make it right for yourself

But once I would I dont understand why the world is so cruel and difficult to live in

People barely help, they believe in give out what you have for what you want hmmm I guess they are people who are willing to help but why can't I find one

Why can't I find one who would help me figure it out

Sitting all alone thinking of what to eat, and how to survive in this wicked world

Will I make it

Something I pray at the point I get tired praying thinking my helper would come come and get me

But I believe that God one day will see me through and send me a helper