Now .....Ain't that right christy Baby , look everybody saying on most of my comments at least 80 or 90 percent , God bless you at the end. saying hope joy and wish you well in the journey. You are doing the right thing. He is the youngest man in the gang , i'm the oldest in the gang. ..... and so , I believe in God Yo. Let me tell you something , i'm just a whooper, ....ask Him. You wanna know my name ....... It's Ellison "Red" Anderson , aka RED . A Homeless Youtube star . Look at the clouds, man, I'm drowning down here. Fighting these ghosts, wiping away this tear. [Break: chest thump beat] Beating my chest till it bruises, you hear this sound? I scream your name to the sky, but no echo is found. Voice is raspy from the screaming, scarred by the street. Talking to the wind, hoping our souls will meet. I’m holding on, I swear, carrying your name with pride. Until the day I knock on that door on the other side. I put my pain in these words, no filter on my soul. Just a man in the dark, trying to make himself whole. They tell me time heals, but the days just feel longer. They say what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger. No autotune, no studio, just my bare hand. And a broken heart crying out to the promised land. Tell me why does God take the good ones away? Leaving the rest of us lost in the cold and the gray. Look at my knuckles, they're bleeding from the wall. Screaming at the ceiling, waiting for your call. I’m holding on, I swear, carrying your name with pride. Until the day I knock on that door on the other side. I put my pain in these words, no filter on my soul. Just a man in the dark, trying to make himself whole. Every memory we shared is like a flash in my mind. A brotherhood, a bond, the kind you never re-find. They put a stone in the dirt, said that’s where you rest. But I know you live on through the beating of my chest. I’m spitting these bars with the dirt in my throat. Writing you a letter that I hope will float. I’m holding on, I swear, carrying your name with pride. Until the day I knock on that door on the other side. I put my pain in these words, no filter on my soul. Just a man in the dark, trying to make himself whole. I’m holding on, I swear, carrying your name with pride. Until the day I knock on that door on the other side. God bless Ya All .....Peace ...
