Oh Poor Me
You come to me
With tales of woe
You talk of "oh poor me"
The system's the foe.

Life's so unfair
And you're so blue
You never had a chance
What could you do?

You tried and tried
but what's the use
You're the result of injustice
And surely some abuse

Well let me tell you friend
What I've seen and heard
Every person's in charge
Of their own little world

You can lie to yourself
But don't waste it on me
You always have choices
As to how your life will be

You can be sad
And weak and alone
Or know in your heart
You're never alone

You can go on
With the life that you made
Or stand up and fight
Even though you're afraid

Gain my respect
Your self-esteem too
Just acknowledge the truth
You
choose what you do

Say yes I'm down
And not very strong
With God's help I'll change
And it won't be long

Just stand up and say
I've started to pray
I'll be stronger tomorrow
I'm
choosing the right way!

*Copyright By Jack 2-2-97
*All Rights reserved*

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