Got Poked!
Got Poked! In-between my ribs Blood shoots out like a fountain Liquid velvet covers my feet My blood Stains the street Like freshly painted pavement The scent rises from my feet Copper The oder fills my nose Water fills my eyes No time to cry All i know is I don't wanna die My whole life flashes before my eyes So I pray to the Heavenly Father Give me the strength to rise up When I look to my brother I realized he got hit three times I'd give my life for his I told him I'll be fine So I took my shirt off then my socks I gotta get the blood to stop running from his wounds I won't let anything happen to my brother When the ambulance came I knew My brother would be okay I got my brothers wounds to stop bleeding I noticed my wound was still squirting I soon began to fade I Woke up in the hospital bed I realized everything was okay Especially with the big man by my side All I could do is cry because I thought my life was gone Sturdy and sharp I stand I will not fall I will not crawl I walk these streets tall I walk these roads like what happened is an afterthought Because that's what I was taught Thank The Father Almighty for giving me the strength to rise from the ashes and stand tall I will never lose my fai
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