Black Poetry : thank god

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Thank God

Well ain’t that somein’ looks like he’s done it again.
Left you cookin and cleanin with his kids by your side.
Doesn’t he know the streets ain’t worth it.
Don’t he know you love is deeper.
Yet he hustles how he can.
So he’ll think he’s the man.
When his baby is starving.
And his lady is going insane.
A cry in the night and she’s to tired to hear.
She’s been up all night waiting for him to appear.
Three gun shots in the dark.
She finally wakes up.
Into the streets she looks to see him all shot up
Now what is she to do with three kids and no job?
So she strips at the club for some needed cash.
To all the men there she’s just a piece of ***.
Should she sleep with one to pay the gas?
She starts to do drugs to get her mind of him.
But like a low budget movie his image plays dim.
Where do you go when you toss out in the street?
You lost you kids, and find yourself raped and beat.
She finds her self on the steps of the church.
Maybe that fellow Jesus can help.
So she calls out his name and begs him for help.
Three months in the making, and she has an honest job.
Kids are happy and she has to thank…..god
 

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