through mans eyes

don't you hate it when some one calls you a lie
spits on you in there mind and wish you would die

well i do only thing about it is in my life it's true

see even though your young by your inoccences

and made bold by your courage

doesn,t even seem to discorage the evil and wicked minds of the world we see

so i tell them stop don't judge me by the color of my skin or by the speed of my talk or even by the velocity i walk

on the outside you judge me
underneath no one can harm me
Brenetta C. Summers