"FREEDOM" by Aubrey E. Kellman aka @Breeze912

I want to know when will I be free.

The blind is guiding me;

These chains confining me;

This pain in my life,

The sleepless night

My mother told me she will die when we get a black president.

She kept her promise.

Heaven is now her resident;

But her legacy is in me

And it’s more then evident

Just because u had a child when you’re young

Don’t mean u you won't succeed

She worked hard and still got her degrees,

With no father.

I'm a good book with no author

Publish with her love;

Copy rights to the man above.

This is for that young mom who can't take it;

Tears down her cheek; Heart fill with hatred.

These bars are my hands hold on

We’re going to make it

Look into you’re kids eyes; you will realize

If u does right by them u will never die

If it wasn't for rain how could we produce fruit

And if it wasn't for trials how could you’re haters see u look cute

This is for the kid who lacks hope

Acts out to cope and moms does dope

And never laughed at any jokes

Leave early to escape the madness

4 walls of saddest

Old kicks;

Life is grind;

Combined with the fact he's first up on that lunch line

Shit!

The favorite part of the day is lunch time.

They laugh;

Don’t understand his mom uses the money to get grams.

His mind restless, he’s the male version of precious

Living but feels birth less

Cramps for dinner; Headaches from breakfast

His luxury is food u worry about a Lexus.

-Aubrey Kellman-