Boosters

Living you, Leaving them

They tell you it's worth nothing
Your all you've worked for
They tell you you ain't who worth a farthing
You stumble, and so does your inner core.

They remind you of your inadequacies
Things you've never noticed before
They place your fault like stuffs in the ladies
Things that you thought could allure.

Maybe they are not wrong,
Maybe they have special senses for dung,
Maybe you were never creative all along,
Then you give in and let the clock ring ding-dong

Don't be silly bro
Get your rump up and get ready for the show
You're shining tonight even if the light is low
Show the light of God in yo
And He's got your back so go!
                        -jaybeth