Rap:
A young girl only seventeen, young like the evergreens,
lookin' at life like a portal for the immortal
and life took a trip on her makin' her wife of a man
who wasn't man enough just to hold her for life,
he left soon after the child was born with scorn
and she mourned everyday and every night
but with might and prayer and she found freedom,
awareness and then she walked strong with her child in arm