tackleberry
War Child
I don't know if any of you saw Maya Angelou on Oprah the other day, but I did,and she absolutely blew me away. WOW what an amazing lady. Sparkling attitude. She inspired me to write this:
I've stood with injustices
Carried enemies on busted hips
And I have yet to complain
I've stood without crutches
Loved without crushes
And I don't need to explain
Get out of your skin
Get out of your skin
Cause its not providing you with protection
Get out of your harness
Get out of your harness
Cause its not swinging in the right direction
Nor giving out any commission
All you gotta do is wake up
With a smile on your makeup
I've reached without grabbing
Spoke without blabbering
And I find my spirit comes easy
I've learned to grow ageless
Turn the endless pages
My, the chapters keep pleasing me
Let them into your house
Let them into your house
You might enjoy what they're offering
Let them into your wounds
Let them into your wounds
Let their blood do all the buffering
And wipe away your suffering
All you gotta do is wake up
With a smile on your makeup
Fall onto your knees
Fall to your knees
Put your little hands together
Fall under my wing
You can fall under my wing
And call me temporary mother
Before you wake up
I will smile on your makeup
I've stood with injustices
Carried enemies on busted hips
And I have yet to complain
I've stood without crutches
Loved without crushes
And I don't need to explain
Get out of your skin
Get out of your skin
Cause its not providing you with protection
Get out of your harness
Get out of your harness
Cause its not swinging in the right direction
Nor giving out any commission
All you gotta do is wake up
With a smile on your makeup
I've reached without grabbing
Spoke without blabbering
And I find my spirit comes easy
I've learned to grow ageless
Turn the endless pages
My, the chapters keep pleasing me
Let them into your house
Let them into your house
You might enjoy what they're offering
Let them into your wounds
Let them into your wounds
Let their blood do all the buffering
And wipe away your suffering
All you gotta do is wake up
With a smile on your makeup
Fall onto your knees
Fall to your knees
Put your little hands together
Fall under my wing
You can fall under my wing
And call me temporary mother
Before you wake up
I will smile on your makeup