Da Kool™ Iz Back wrote:

some nites, i just wanna cry cry like a newborn baby fresh out of the womb ignorant to the world some nites i wanna cry let all my emotions out like a lovely woman when her husband decide he doesnt want her anymore some nites i wanna cry like a teenage boy who knows not of his father or mother some nites i wish to cry like a preacher who feels as if he cant win over his congregation or his Maker some nites i just wanna cry like the mother who cant seem to find her only son's lost soul or his body Dear Jesus, how much I wish to cry some nites i long to cry out just cry. CRY. until i cant shed another tear. TEARS which have built up from rage, and fear of not knowing what 2morrow brings some nites i'd rather cry like the poor college student who cant afford new clothes or food or tuition sometimes i just want to lay down and cry let it all out because no one can hear emotional release is good for I know not of who wants to hear cares not of who wants to hear some nites, I do cry like the expecting mother who cant afford little baby who cant find the father and wishes not to find him i cry. many nites i've cried like the father who works but cant afford to feed those of whom he loves i've cried. Lord knows I've cried.

Da Kool™ Iz Back wrote:

I think I can get used to this Spoken Word type thang.....

BigDaddy Tres wrote:

Da Kool™ Iz Back wrote:

some nites, i just wanna cry cry like a newborn baby fresh out of the womb ignorant to the world some nites i wanna cry let all my emotions out like a lovely woman when her husband decide he doesnt want her anymore some nites i wanna cry like a teenage boy who knows not of his father or mother some nites i wish to cry like a preacher who feels as if he cant win over his congregation or his Maker some nites i just wanna cry like the mother who cant seem to find her only son's lost soul or his body Dear Jesus, how much I wish to cry some nites i long to cry out just cry. CRY. until i cant shed another tear. TEARS which have built up from rage, and fear of not knowing what 2morrow brings some nites i'd rather cry like the poor college student who cant afford new clothes or food or tuition sometimes i just want to lay down and cry let it all out because no one can hear emotional release is good for I know not of who wants to hear cares not of who wants to hear some nites, I do cry like the expecting mother who cant afford little baby who cant find the father and wishes not to find him i cry. many nites i've cried like the father who works but cant afford to feed those of whom he loves i've cried. Lord knows I've cried.

*pats your back* Nobody told meeee that the roaaaad would be easaayyhayy...