Night Sistahs an'day Mothas

Mar 03, 2008 11:52

Oh, Sistah, child.
You a sad sarrow child!
You stuck up in dat
Saylent Strato's'fear.

You bind yoseff wif
drayms to fix
what already been
and can't be undeed.

Can't undo de bullet
Can't undo de time spent draymin
Cry if you muss
Hare on may shouldah, child.

Me hold you in me
many arms til
you ain't got no tears
leff to leak

Me hold you in me
many nighttime arms til
you ain't got no soul
leff to speak.

Speak whatchyoo muss
Sistah, Child.
Butchyoo words ain't noffin
Wifout dat one who hear.

Say alou you mees hah (Blessid Motha Mahrhee)
Say alou you got regrit
Say alou an I give you heem
Dat one dat make you smile.

Yeshua, Sistah Child
Find him in dem arms tonight
Love youseff as
You Momma Beast desire.

She come back to you
In good time
She come wiff de answers
In good time.
 

mom, mourning, mother

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