People today,
Are hard to understand,
You can't even tell,
Whose a woman or a man.

The women you see,
Standing on the street,
Will do anything for a pill,
They're like dogs, toss them a treat.

They scrap and they hustle,
Fo that one pill,
They get so bad,
They're starting to steal.

Some have children,
That's left all alone,
Wanting their parents,
To just come home.

It really bothers me,
And makes me so sick,
At this lifestyle,
These people pick.

I will try and be good to them,
Do what I can,
To be there when I'm needed,
To lend a helping hand.

So until they get ready,
To take another road,
All I can say is,
God have mercy on their soul.

Susie Brock
05/02/2008