I don’t need your support I need you to understand
I lived with my little brother and a single mother
For each other we were forced to stand
For every day coming my hate expand
I rather fight than follow the life’s command
It was the days I asked about my father and
I seeked for him, I may found a helping hand
But nothing… I understood that I was the man

I saw only one solution, now it’s the time
Kissed my mamma on the head and said goodbye
Little brother I know you’r only twelve but forgive me
If I do not make it to the sun rise
I want you to fight the surcumstanses
And never leave my mamma from your sight
I believe in you

PS I’m committing a crime
While holding a knife that Is mine
Telling the old lady give me your money
Or it will be the last time.. you breath
She opened her purse took out little money and said
Please don’t heart me this is all I got I swear
While looking at her I saw my mama instead
How proud would she be of me I said
OH NO what have I done today

All i wanted was to help her with the rent
The days I am hungry but there is no money to spend
I was a refugee that took their Jobs they Said
When there was a problem i was the refugee they blamed
But No one ever Said he is a human like us he may need som help
No way, listen to which society we lives in
Btw it is not my story it is a story of a Gipsy

Freedom Writer