Look For Me Early Poem by Curtis Mosby

Heaven Oh heaven I wish I didn't have to die
for you to take these lonely cries.

So deep does the pain ly my fatal thoughts
become tangled and trap inside.

Give me the outer body experience for my flesh
is sinful to life.

I will say and gladly be on my way that I am not
strong enough to be here.

A water fall of tears all I ever hear is sadness in the
dark hours of living.

In the begining I found myself abandon growing up
empty handed.

This has never change life has remain a constant
struggle to survive.

Look into my eye's don't you see come closer can you
see know.

A child know a man in rags of clothing, in society I am
the road kill people pass on the streets.

I pled to thee angels look for me early.