Momma told me watch out my son,
be careful when you are talking with your heart,
when your soul is ready to be freed,
some person dress up like in Halloween,
they say they care for you,
through bad and worse always be next to you,
they will say they love you and you are there world,
try to play a game thats worst than monopoly,
cause once you fall into jail there is no bail out,
but what can I do,
how was I able to react,
her eyes was a magical spell,
it captivated my mind,
her voice was the strings to my heart and soul,
a human puppet I was she was my puppeteer,
that gorgeous smile
that in instants reminded me of the great Folgers aroma,
momma told me watch out my son,
once you open your heart,
the wounds and stitches would forever be carried,
the wounds wont heel,
cause it would remind you of
what once was,
is not anymore,
could have been,
and now lonely you are looking at the pavement floor,
maybe I should have listen to your advice
back when I was young,
for I still feel the wound within my heart,
yet I over come and I became something strong,
for I now say to you!
Momma I should have listen to your words,
would have been best
if I would have made the right choice,
but her glow blinded my eyes,
she is so beautiful
if there was a second chance
maybe I would once again fall,
but now I am strong like a sinter block,
yet emotions and heart as thin
as a cell particle we obtain within,
my walls can dissolved
as quick as water touching salt,
but momma I thank your advice,
I know as your son you want no harm,
yet I have to learn and grow strong,
momma told me watch out my son,
but father said you better pick your ass up,
and keep walking real strong lol.