If I Was A Hurricane Katrina Victim
I spectate to my lonesome my house on the news
watching my heart dissolve into pieces and cry the blues
threw it all i seek no prosper and no flurishing hope
they have trapped with milions that lives are at float
they are crying wishing to see there familys just like me
they only show little of the heartache and crys on tv
what should i do i am 16 years of age with no family
we have been broken up for 3 days i cry for them sadly
can i hold in this moment terror i can not stand alone
everybody looking for a way ahead i anyway known
stealing treachery and poorness all in the same place
people trying to bond and fight no smiles on anyone face
how long will my hunger go on with no food grab hold
when the hurricane took my home a hole was in my soul
never to look back i was taught but i look back anyway
cause all i see is death and lies never seeking fairplay
tradegy bring the worst screaming yelling and fighting
people getting on buses to getting away from the dieing
killers looking for a way to get ahead on this tradegy
rape artist takin part as this is a good use in stradegy
all i say when does it end cause for me this is to much wishing be normal and once again feel my mothers touch
as they sat relief effort are under way but we need it now
somebody step up to the plate so body step to the crown
tears in my dairy to wish and pray thing get better for us
cause the crazy in people are over board and it's to much
