"I'll B There"-Poem

Pick the phone dial my digits were both one in the spirit

i can see all your bruises being hit wit the scissors.

Tells u that he loves ya now u trapped in the corner

head down arms up while he slams ur camcorder.

Aint nothing new that he brewed been going on 4 years

I told you u should leave himm but u said dat u cared

I can see your tears flow now u panic in fear.

Wipe ur eyes little woman cuz i will always b there.

I'll Ride u in my arms stay calm and give me your palm

Ill put my hand in yours give you some comfort by the psalms.

You can count on me when you need me.

Believe me when i say this

because I will always be there.