Sometimes I’m wanting to be crying
me and my homies are not happy. I can read their mind and see their faces. We are lost, you don’t see tears on your faces ,we cry with our hearts. We don’t want to go back home this same way, we are not giving up. We are working hard, we always pray for one of us to quickly make it. Even if we don’t make it all once, a win for one of my friend or for me is a win for all of us. This is how we have been living our lives. Help us lord