Help Me Change

He walks in then he closed the door

he wanna quit but he can’t cause he wants some more

now the way that he lives no one would know

he keeps it hid so the kids won’t see it shown

now he trapped by his sin everywhere he goes

he addicted to skin so he overdosed

now the way that he lives and the chains that hold

leave him trapped in a prison that he can’t control

now seeing these women but without they clothes

leaves him shamed but his brain just remains controlled

and every day it’s a strain but it seems to grow

he wanna change but he stays in his chains and froze

hes conflicted afraid feels alone

so he quits for a day but when he’s back at home

then he’s back to the same it claims his soul

he wants to break from his chains but it gains a hold he says..

Now I seen too much take it all away

now I need you’re touch to help me walk away

help me change I know I been living a lie

don’t wanna be the same open up my eyes…

open my up eyes..

open up my eyes..

open up my eyes

open up my eyes..

These things will infect your eyes

but don’t think that its just gonna effect the guys

cause the girls in the world will ingest the lies

now it starts when the heart gets compromised

now the lust and the pride and everything inside

makes ya look anywhere anyplace to find

anything that will fill up a void in life

but when you tore up it’s sure aint hard to hide

next time when the boy she’s texting

that texting turns into sexting

that sexting creates such a mess and

it leaves her mind in a state of depression

she’s blind can’t see that the lesson

every time there’s a message she’s sending

of exposing her body her flesh and

leaves her caught in a place of deception

Used to be in the magazines

now it’s all just seen on computer screens

and it all just means that we’re sure to be

bombarded w/ the scenes we aint supposed to see

now supposedly it be stronger than cocaine

so we drawn like moths to slow flame

wind up with loss and no gain

try to stop but wind up w/ no change

no shame so we go full throttle

and feel the pain from the pill we swallow

girls get it from they romance novels

guys get it from they swimsuit models

yet we still feel broke and hollow

just living like there’s no tomorrow

all shattered like a broken bottles

but there is a path that I hope they follow..