Somewhere, it been asked?
And it's a sad journey of life.
Plus, it affects every color.

When folks ask?
Where is your daddy?
In prison, is most replies.

Where is your son?
In prison serving time.

Men you must change your life, your ways.
And create a better society.

Women, you know this well in certain circles.
Where is your man?
In prison, for ****, robberies or various issued violations.

And there they complain about the treatment.
Just to hear, you chose to join the prison system by the decisions you made.

To some kids, some spouses or lovers and especially mothers.
You're a living shame.

You're an ill of society.

A innocent child were seated in his living room.
Just minding his business.
When a sway bullet hit him in the chest.

He bled.
Blood just running down through his shirt.
The scream from the pain bought his mother running.

He's crying.
She's crying.
While trying to stop the blood.
While her spouse call 911.

Time is of the essence.
They say to the operator.
Who's seeking more information about the situation?

And all they could say was he has been shot.
And seem close to dying.

He's gone limp.
Arms can't move on his own.
His mother yell.
She scream.
She ask God why?

Why must my child die from a gun?

A father show rage.
As he comfort his wife.
He cry.
He yell.
Why?
Why?
Why must my son die from a gun?

When he hasn't done nothing to deserve this.
But he notice days later upon the news.

That people loves to shout about the second admendment.
But can't explain, why his child had to die from a gun?

He hear guns don't **** me.
People do.
But it's the gun holders he wants to ask this question of.

Why my son had to die from a gun?

They said it was stolen.
But the father didn't care.
He just wants the legal gun holder to know.
They could have done better.
Cause his son die from a gun.

And as much as they try to use logic.
To explain about violence in society.

They couldn't offer any good reason for his son's death.
Which came from a gun.

If it's to protect your house.
Or yourself.
Least have the common sense to secure it properly.
Cause this man son die from a gun.

When it could have been yours.
Who simply was an innocent child?
Accidently killed by someone.
And, now we have parents living without a son.

You toss the words and hide.
Meaning, you're gutless inside.
But isn't that what racists or bigots do constantly hide.

Then, when confronted want to apologize.

Anyone that have used the supremacy theme?
Is the most insecure of society.
They use tactics to control.
Then get upset when exposed.

Get them in a debate and they are running into various mistakes.
We all have run into an insecure fool.
Yes, even in our family too.
Only fools running into mistakes.
And these the ones thinking they are great.

I can give you an invitation to ***.
Or an invitation to love.
You must decide which one you're in need of.
For there is a different.
And both can create a world of trouble.
Except one holds more comfort.

I can give you an invitation to dance.
Or an invitation for romance.
You must select which one you meed the most.
Neither one come with a cost.

Upon this journey to get to that place.
Where we comfortable with that smile upon our face?
We must have a meeting of the minds.
Or we forever be searching for that special someone.

Our choice makes a difference.
Love, romance or general interest.
Cause after the conclusion of this journey.
We might regret the consequences.

You can offer an invitation to know you.
I can offer an invitation to know me.
For their is a different.
Especially, if we don't have the same interest.

A momentarily feel works for the moment.
While love last a little longer.
Just remember , there is a difference.

Love, for that moment.
Love for that minute, second of hour.
We never know, if we have another day to love.

Love, immensely.
Throw yourself, within it.
And embrace it, enjoy it.
For, we not guaranteed another day to love.

But while I am within your presence
I am aware of being around a blessed treasure.
We share a royal love beyond any measure.
Besides, we both aware, we might not get another day to love.

Another face just won't do to replace you.
And if they did?
I just can't forget about you.

Another face just will remind me of you.
And all the good and bad we went through.

Oh, it sounds good saying leave.
When in truth you want them to stay.
Especially if had a good thing.

So, another face won't do to replace you.
I don't care what anyone say.
With you I had a good thing.

Are we an upset world?
Or uncaring world?
Or just tired of the mess?
Or sympathy is gone?

You rob someone and suddenly shot by a gun.
Why your family crying?
When should they just accept factuality?

If you were going the right path?
Then life still be going on.
Is it wrong to feel this way?

You hurt a child and the consequences you face.
Took that smile off your faced wasn't to your liken.
Think about it?
Some justice at hands of other not kind.

Folks, just upset with courts punishment.
You sit upon death row for years comfortably.
Whether innocent or guilty not fighting for your freedom.
Then suddenly time to face the chair or injection.
Now, you are professing your innocence.

Without a single thought about the victims.

Are, we becoming an uncaring world?

My love is, anywhere you be.
Yes, anywhere you are.

Hold no doubts.
Hold no fear, anywhere you are stay secure that my love is with you.

You won my heart.
You won much more than even I thought possible.

Hold no doubts.
Hold no fear, anywhere you are, my love with you.

Maybe I given you doubt before.
But you must admit there is no doubt anymore.
So, anywhere you are, will my heart forever be.