| YOU NEED TO COMMUNICATE Having a good relationship, is about communicating If you stop speaking, it can be very frustrating And can end the relationship, in divorce or separation Out of your despair, you succumb to temptation Your need to be loved, becomes your obsession A loveless life is causing your depression The danger in that can be very destructive When you become so lonely and seductive When you’re ignored, or given very little of their time It hurts you deeply, and they’re way out of line They can be so selfish and tied up in themselves And they fail to see, that you have needs as well When they lose all interest in what you do And snap at you, when there is no reason too Or criticize everything you try to say So you try to please, and ask them out for the day They turn around angrily and say no way Feeling betrayed, you start wishing they would go away In tears not knowing which way to turn Your heart is broken, because you’ve been spurned From my own experience, I’ve suffered this pain I called out to Jesus, praise God He came Great is thy faithfulness, His mercy and His grace I know now I’m so loved, I feel God’s embrace © Natalie Price March 2009 |
NEIGHBOURS FROM HELL The bible says love thy neighbour, easier said than done We’ve all had neighbours that are not so nice, or a lot of fun It’s nice to greet them with a smile, and be pleasant to one and other After all the bible says, we’re all sisters and brothers Neighbours’ from hell, if I can apply that term Are not always so gracious, so I’ve learned Cigarette butts thrown over the fence I wish it was a classed, as a neighbourhood offence Dead branches, cans and even their beer bottles I don’t know about love, they nearly got throttled Parents yelling and swearing at their kids A trashcan would’ve come in handy, with a very strong lid Worst to come; trying to talk them around, to have some peace They threaten you with violence; you end up calling the police Offensively angry, hot headed and unspeakably abusive They’re now on your property and very intrusive Obnoxious, badly behaved beings, is what I call these If I was a pest control man, I’d get rid of these fleas Don’t get me wrong, I do believe in love thy neighbour But sometimes you need God to do you a very big favour Pray for those that persecute you, as it’s the only way Just keep on smiling and have a beautiful day © Natalie Price March 2009 |
| ALCOHOLISM IS A CURSE ON THE
FAMILY So you like having a beer hey, normally nothing wrong with that It’s nice to relax, with friends and have a social chat There is a time for everything and a place So long as you keep it all in balance And don’t get drunk and become a disgrace For many years of living, with a very abusive alcoholic man The years went by quickly, as you know they can He use to smoke about fifty cigarettes a day There was not much money in our house by the way They can become very selfish in their own way of thinking And they don’t care, about you or their drinking It was very difficult to pay all our bills I had to learn some good money management skills The children suffered under his influence Especially in his lack of incompetence He spent money without taking any responsibility We had arguments galore; he was in a rage of hostility I tried so hard to advise him and hopefully he would understand Resenting me even more, he was a very hateful man He cursed and swore, he didn’t want his family anymore Often he would make accusations and call me a whore Whatever you do please think before you place a curse Words are so powerful, it can happen to you, or even worse Consequently our marriage did come to an end Praise God it did, otherwise I would have been around the bend My ex husband is now in a nursing home for the rest of his days And he is only sixty two; I now feel sorry for him and pray His health deteriorated at a very fast pace He’s suffered many heart attacks, he is a bad case Lying on his bed now and dreaming of what use to be He loved to restore his cars, and the feeling of being free Sadly he needs help now, both with toilet and showering As he cannot walk at all, and finds this overpowering I cannot help but feel, very sad in his situation Every day he has to live, with this constant frustration This is a warning; take heed of my words before it’s too late Or you may be really sorry afterwards, if this is your fate © Natalie Price March 2009 |
RELIGION SHOULD NOT BE FORCED Religious beliefs can often cause conflict within the family Often enough they are forced to believe unwillingly Naturally parents take their young children to church with them They need to learn about God, but not to be condemned The bible says he who believes and is baptized will be saved Forcing your children or anyone to believe is not okay Individually we have to make that decision ourselves one day If you force someone into doing something they are not ready for Don’t be at all surprised, if they turn away from God forever more Religious wars start, because of that mentality In some countries overseas, you would feel their force of brutality You must think that God is so narrow minded That he needs your brutal force, which causes each one to be divided God wants us to believe and have faith from own hearts He doesn’t compel or used violence to impart That should tell you something, not even God forces us to believe He wants our love, so that we can receive People did try hard, to force things down my neck It got my back up, and I thought what the heck I knew exactly when God was calling me He made that very clear to me, you see At that time, I was a very rebellious young lady His Holy Spirit was working overtime, I said maybe Very patient and kind, His gentleness reached my mind Love and patience may take its time But you will achieve much more, by being kind © Natalie Price March 2009 |
| MALICIOUS
TREATMENT Some malicious people can be very discriminating If they had their way, you would be on their list of eliminating You maybe a different colour, or a different race They spit at you, as if you’re despicable disgrace Sadly some people have learning and severe disabilities Mocked and laughed at, with no regard to their sensitivity This kind of cruel treatment can be very distressing Not to mention demoralizing, but to their families depressing It doesn’t matter if we’re different; God loves us all the same And nobody has that right, to make anyone feel ashamed Now days they would kill you, for having different beliefs The atrocities they commit today, is almost of disbelief Why would anyone want to be so rotten and full of evil? There is only one answer to that and he is a weevil The devil has no power, unless you give in to him He’s a ruthless murderer, and tempts people to sin Each time you speak out cruel and spiteful words Remember God knows all things and He has heard The mouth speaks, what overflows from the heart If you’re friends with the devil, you’re not very smart © Natalie Price March 2009 |
PEACE AND CONTENTMENT CAN BE YOURS Most people don’t know what true peace can be like But if you surrender to the Lord you will be alright Contentment is something I never had, let alone peace My mind was in turmoil, it just never ceased Constant abuse can make you very sick in mind and body Everything I tried to do was slapdash and shoddy For some reason, nothing ever came together I was always making changes like the weather My state of mind was in confusion, and in bad shape And I certainly wasn’t thinking at all straight I quit before I could stick to any one thing Backwards and forwards, I was like a swing Stress was something I could not handle My nerves were shot, I felt twisted and mangled I got pretty angry one night with the Lord It’s a wonder I didn’t end up on the floor I cried, why should I believe you Look what my life has been through Not a very nice way to speak to any Father But I was mad; I could have been Arthur or Martha I had enough of feeling miserable day after day And I was like a spoilt brat, I wanted my own way Then I said; if you really do love me then prove it That was truly stretching the relationship bit I wanted true peace and contentment And what I had in my heart was full of resentment I gave my all and laid it down at the foot of the cross My peace and contentment I have now, I’m no longer lost He put on righteousness as armour And the helmet of my salvation on my head I only look in one direction now, and that is ahead © Natalie Price March 2009 |
| OUR CHILDREN HAVE A RIGHT TO BE
LOVED All children should be protected nurtured and loved Not punched, kicked, criticise or shoved Rejected as a child can affect all future friendships Children need encouraging, too build healthy relationships Constant criticism, causes self doubt and condemnation What hope do they have, growing up on a rocky foundation? Lack of self confidence, in your own abilities Can stop you from advancing in your capabilities As a child I was not encouraged to do well in school My parents never had any time for me, at all I went to eight different schools, that was not at all cool Trying to catch up on lessons, I felt I was a fool Making new friends did not help in anyway They thought I was dumb, and would not let me play Sitting in the play ground looking miserable and alone I had given up, and I wanted to go home When my parents moved to another state They thought educating me, was a total waste My self esteem went right down to the bottom of the barrel I lost all my confidence; I felt no better than a feral If you give your children praise, you’ll be amazed They will thank you later for the way they were raised God didn’t create a dud, when he made me who I am Determined little madam, I never gave up; I’m part of a plan I know longer say I can’t, because I know I can The Lord gave me strength and a powerful boost And the devil is shaking; I’m now on the loose © Natalie Price April 2009 |
JEALOUSY IS A POWERFUL FORCE Jealousy is a power force, some consider it a petty emotion But when it gets out of hand, it does stir up a commotion Some people suffer tremendous anguish, they become enraged It can drive them to kill and go on a rampage Letting your jealousy show, is a sure way to lose your dignity Dismantles your self esteem, and you don’t function effectively You ask of yourself, how do I get rid of the green eyed monster? And stop your face looking like an angry red lobster Take a good look at yourself, something needs to change There is no point in becoming deranged and causing others pain It will get you nowhere, except maybe put away I know what it feels like, to be hurt by rejection But dwelling on it, is like a nasty infection You have to tell yourself to get rid of the attitude It may save you’re relationship and you’ll be full of gratitude Being possessive will only drive them away Don’t be suspicious all the time, it’s not the way Seek some help, before it’s too late This will eat you away and will only breed hate If you fear being alone, start to pray, and be sincere Perfect love casts out all fear; you’ll feel His love as he comes near © Natalie Price April 2009 |
| STALKING IS A CRIME Have you ever felt like you’re being watched and not alone? It’s a dark old gloomy night; you stay close to the phone Stalking threats can be phone calls and sexual innuendos Or intrusive neighbours who tread on your toes Network sites, text messages, and notes on your car Nobody has the right to continually go that far It may be a work colleague who constantly pervs Hopefully they’re dismissed, they get what they deserve Are you ever aware that you’re being followed? It’s a scary thought, feeling full of sorrow And wondering if you’re going to be around tomorrow Threatening remarks, informing you to watch your back Especially when you go home, along your dark old track If you believe that you are under threat and suspect you will be harmed Try and get some kind of protection, so at least you’re armed Keep all emergency phone numbers close at hand Advise the authorities and make some plans A person being stalked often feels a sense of loss of control It’s a dreadful feeling and it does take its toll You feel like you have to change your behaviour What you need is your Saviour For God has not given you a spirit of fear But of power, love with a sound mind and a keen ear to hear © Natalie Price April 2009 |
ANY FORM OF CHILD ABUSE IS
UNACCEPTABLE Child abuse is a major concern in our society Children suffer severely with many different forms of anxiety Home is a place they like to bring friends Not apologizing for all the rubbish, and odds and ends Some homes today, are in disgraceful dirty mess A home like this puts them under stress Too embarrassed, to bring friends home They make excuses, so they go home alone Children have the right to be fed healthy meals Some children are so hungry; it can force them to steal Daily showering, clean clothing should be part of their every day care Neglecting to do so, may result in them being taken away, in despair Every child has the right to a be educated and must be sent to school Failing to do this is illegal and breaking the school rules Set an example and do not swear in front of your child Why yell and scream it’s so vile, no wonder they end up going wild God has given us a duty of care, do not fail them or beware What you sow you will reap, and His laws we are to keep Neglecting his children, is not good idea In the end it will be you that will be in fear © Natalie Price April. 2009 |
| MY MUMMY DOESN’T CARE Mummy I’m hungry, but there is nothing in the fridge The fruit is all rotten, except for the yucky old cabbage There is nothing in the cupboard, except tomato sauce And I’m so hungry, I could eat a horse Mummy said there is no money left, to buy any food Daddy spent the last we had on buying some booze My clothes are all dirty and some need a mend I’ve got no decent shoes, maybe I could get a lend Our house it really smells, and I don’t know why It looks so dirty, and there are so many flies Our toilet is messy and it’s got a yucky stink The bath is always dirty and so is the sink It looks like spew, it’s hard to tell But it’s very green and it really smells Daddy brings home ladies, that he calls chicks And tells me not to say anything or I will get kicked And when he is drunk, he gets really mean He swears at me a lot, and tells me I’m not clean Sometimes, there is this weird smell of smoke And strange looking pipes, it makes me want to choke I don’t know where my mummy goes She doesn’t tell us, so nobody knows My Mum has no time for me anymore She gets all dressed up and goes out the door So I spend most of my time alone Until my Daddy decides to come on home Nobody cares, I wish I had some friends I’m always in tears, I wish it would end © Natalie Price April 2009 |
LOST IN HIS OWN WORLD OF SADNESS His little eyes are full of anticipation for his daddy’s visit So many promises are broken; because of the words he has spoken His big brown eyes open wide; there is a knock at the door When he runs to open it, his little heart sinks Where is my Daddy, he starts to think With tears in his eyes, rolling down his cheeks It’s been a so long, and so many weeks He misses his Dad, who he adores But his Daddy does not feel the same, anymore The weeks, they start to turn into many years This little boy is all grown up now; he has shed all his tears Lost in his own world of sadness His love turned to anger and madness As a grown man, he has become very hard He has no love in his heart, he is scarred This pitiful cycle in his life has carried on His own kids suffer; they have no one but their mum He finds it very different to have any emotion All he does these days, is work to get a promotion There is no love in his heart, for members of his family His heart has hardened, and it breaks my heart sadly © Natalie Price April 2009 |
| SUSPICIOUS MIND My parents had no trust in me, they always were very suspicious Thinking you’re always up to something nasty or malicious I guess I was not always completely honest; I had taken a few things Most kids knock stuff off; I felt the hand of my Dad’s sting Praise God I was not always like this, I felt very ashamed It took me a long time to forgive myself, I had only myself to blame In my life, I did many things; I can’t say I’m proud of And for many years, I felt I was evil and unloved My Dad molested me at an early age This is no excuse; I rebelled and decided to rage I’m not sure, if I was trying to pay my parents back The darkness that surrounded me, looked so black My mind was all mess up; these dark clouds would not go away I certainly had no confidence, and nothing seem okay Because of the lack of trust, my parents had in me I was always trying to defend myself, nobody ever agreed Being so defensive, you always feel under attack Some people walk away and wonder where I’m at It’s not good to be constantly suspicious of some one close to you The damage that has been done, is in what you go through This can be harmful and have adverse affects The one thing you lose is you own self respect It destroys your confidence in your own ability You think you’re not untrustworthy, which breeds hostility © Natalie Price April 2009 |
JUSTICE WILL BE DONE The Lord is not too weak to save you And he isn’t too deaf to hear your call But you have closed the door And don’t talk to him at all The problem is in you As you don’t hear him anymore So God has turned the other way Because you’ve refuse to listen and obey You spend your time and energy In plotting evil plans You prey on small children Defenceless little lambs Cunning as a fox You work out your evil plan To catch these small children Unaware if you can Their pitiful cries You’re so unaffected And your mind is a blank Completely defective You roar like a hungry lion Your victims mauled, in pain Their innocence has been taken And their tiny bodies have been slain Violence is your trademark Your teeth are like a shark Devouring deep into their flesh You are a despicable evil soul And you will never find your rest You will be repaid for your evil deeds Along with devil and his miserable breeds © Natalie Price April 2009 |
| MALE RAPE My heartbeat is racing, oh please not again Leave me alone, where is your brain This is hell man; I don’t want to be maimed I trusted in you, as my companion and friend Here I am handcuffed, this I cannot comprehend You turned on me like a slimy snake For crying out loud this is rape We are two guys, how sick is this? You miserable pimp, I will give you my fist Kicked and punched to the floor This rotten beast, then locks the door When I first arrived, he gave me a drink There must have been drugs, in it I think My head was spinning I felt so sick As I fell to the floor, he hit me with a whip And then dragged me into his room He forced himself on me, he felt like a broom Incidents like these happen all over the world every day Its abomination to God, to be this way and live life as a gay Perverted and evil minded, disturbed human being This wickedness will be destroyed, and he will be fleeing The fury of the Lord, will obliterate this kind of scheming © Natalie Price April 2009 |
THE BABYSITTER Mummy I don’t like that new babysitter She treats me horrid, and says mean things Why does she look at me so strange? And she watches me undress and change I don’t like the way she touches me When she sits me on her knee And tells me a little story, it seems very rude to me I was given something to eat, she said it was yummy But it made me feel yucky in my tummy Then I felt giddy and my head went funny She takes all her clothes off around the house Makes me do the same, and plays cat and mouse I don’t like her games and the way she plays Mummy, stay at home and send her away Leaving your children with unregistered babysitters Could be exposing your children to some pretty evil critters Paedophiles have an easy access this way Cold blooded and hard hearted, they should be put away Predators can be very cunning and can give you fake references Make sure you investigate them well, before making your preferences If your child starts to freak out every time you go out There could be something sinister going on, without a doubt Your children have a right to be protected, loved and hugged Leaving your child unprotected, is no way of showing your love It leaves them wide open to sexual molestation, and the use of drugs © Natalie Price April 2009 |
| YOU DON'T HAVE TO CLAIM THE BLAME Having a partner cheat on you Is like getting kicked in the stomach This act of unfaithfulness, it hurts you like crazy And you wonder why, they've done it Naturally I blamed myself for the infidelity We often clashed, in our personalities No matter what I did, it was always wrong I knew I had to get over it, and become strong I did feel angry, betrayed and emotionally gutted You have to get rid of these feelings, it's just like clutter Remember it's not always your fault And you don't have to claim the blame But it does affect you, and you never feel the same I was made to feel guilty, and I just wanted to squeal But really and truly, I was given a raw deal In this act of betrayal, you lose all your trust And it does take time to get over it, but you must No one deserves to be treated this way Love has to go both ways, if its not there say hooray Do not let hate brew and fester inside of you It's not at all healthy, for what you've been through Forgiveness is not easy, as I know But believe me for your sake; it's the only way to go © Natalie Price April 2009 |
REJECTED, NEGLECTED AND SHOVED SURELY THIS CANNOT BE LOVE Life for this poor girl, is not good at home She seeks friendship, because she is very much alone Her mind in turmoil, and discarded by her friends This young sad lass, wants to bring her life to an end With the pressure of meeting the standards, of her school She feels she has failed, and she thinks she is a fool Struggling with grades and trying to do her best She thinks her life is worthless, its one big mess Her parents are so ashamed of her attainments And sometimes they ridicule her as entertainment Worst still, when friends or relatives, were invited over Her parents use to tell them, that she was a no hoper Feeling illiterate, really stupid and dumb It was no happy party, or a lot of fun No matter where she turns or where she goes It’s the same old story she feels so low In the school grounds, she pretends she is reading Peeping over her book, her heart is bleeding Watching all the other children laughing and playing She sits alone and thinks of praying Dear Lord, please can you make people like me, she pleads I feel so lonely; they just walk away from me My parents think I am pretty useless And most of the time they think I’m a nuisance My grades at school are very poor I think that’s the reason, I am not liked anymore Could you do something to help please, my life is shattered And no one really cares; my life doesn’t really matter Do you know what it feels like not to be loved? It’s like you’re an infectious disease Rejected, neglected and shoved I pray dear Lord, please be there for me Because I need a friend, my name is Natalie © Natalie Price April 2009 |
| PATHOLOGICAL MANIAC You call you self a Christian, But you’re more like a toilet system Revolting in every sense of the word You are one disgusting repulsive nerd Your sexual behaviour, is deemed pathological And your thinking is certainly not very logical This is extremely abnormal, sexual desire You’re enough to put out any fire Your quote below, has left me in tears Your brains must have rotted between both ears “I know quality; half measures are not the same” I dare you to say that in Jesus’ name You pay lip service and have become so vile Your heart is so corrupted and full of bile As you stand in church and worship your God Remember He knows you well, look out for his rod Despicable in your perverted mind You truly are one, of the devil’s kind As you sit and prey on vulnerable women Sweet talking them into believing, in your venom Like a snake ready to strike your first victim Your bite really sinks in, it wounds their heart within You show no remorse, you speak with an evil tongue For you it’s just a game and so much fun It really amazes me, how people don’t see The kind of man, you really have turned out to be You used God to conceal your evil activities Sexually perverse, with no sensitivity Your heart is full of evil, watch out for your time is near The wrath of God is coming, and then you will know fear © Natalie Price April 2009 |
IT’S NOT RIGHT It’s not right for us, or our parents to fight Most times it can give us a horrible fright Sadly most of us are guilty of this action Unfortunately it’s not a good reaction We raise our voices and sometimes scream What it does to our children, is pretty mean Constant arguments, is violating our kids Then we try to teach them to forgive Hypocrisy, start acting, instead of lip servicing No wonder they turn into delinquents They learn by example, so watch your speech Remember they listen to what we preach If you want their respect, we also have a duty to be A good role model for them to see Instead of obscenities, which they’ve heard Give them a peaceful home, which is what they deserve © Natalie Price April 2009 |