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Friday, November 18, 2011
PTSD Pray Through the Storm Dear.
Sometimes I wonder why I'm the way I am. Why I bow like Japan and shake every mans hand? / Lord I love people... they teach me what to see / but see I Fell in Love with Lonely thinking it's the Mac n Me / Diagnosis turned out to be severe PTSD / Solider since 14 the military Honed me / the streets consoled me like a new born baby / I miss my mama so I'm out here daily because she made me / The man I am today by our good God's grace / Jimal L. Stokes, ShowBoat or J.Lovely / cause I play the game in a handsomely, beautiful way / MAC n visciously by the way I pray / and the words I say stay true all day / and all night God the 1st thang smoking we hoping to get a light / so we can burn baby burn / write up business plans we implement and earn. We Go to work / CHORUS: Sent a prayer up first God blessed it's our turn / To go forward in the name of the Lord / Zealous and full of fire as we bless and restore / awol sheep who went missing brothers and sisters / Soon to be returning home by our Presidents wishes / under God ... putting families back together / it's gone be hard but be patient it does gets better / soldier hurry up don't wait, get used to being civil / in a Land you used to understand now it's a little different / focus on the home and raising these children / protect and serve them now that's your new mission / Families love us but recognize we're kinda distant / with re-occuring visions of war that stick wit ya / Help us make new memories with Love and no enemies / slowly but surely bring us back to God the remedy / Living Life in victory over things that hinder thee / CHORUS: unity in community, compassion in family / Give us healthcare, Job placement, and counceling to manage / War Machines need to be re-established / too much to ask!? We risked our lives Got .... ..! In a fight that wasn't ours losing life and losing jobs / still waiting for the day a Son can hug his Soldier Father / and talk about our problems like bullies and puberty / P.O.P. that sucka picking on me but his woman's cute me / Teach me to meet her, help her sucka get used to me / In her ear everyday blowing something real cold / the whole world wanna know how she rolling up my nose / Illusions like Thuggarelli it's all mirrors and smoke / 2 heads are better than 1 when it comes raising 4 / or 1 or 3 no you without me / vice versa I'm just 1 person in the sea / of possibilities no longer suffering from PTSD/ Cause I pray through the storm Dear. Amen;-) Jimal L. Stokes
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