Stand be proud

Stand be proud of who you are

That may take you really far

Even if you have no car

Don't you worry words have power

Even if people rip you off

Keep on going you got the love

As you fly with the white winged dove

As you respect whats FREE LOVE

In a world of love and hate

You will help your fellow mate

In a way they will relate

No matter if your in a state



For you know what you have done

Oh yes my friends simply for fun

Because you know your no bum

And don't need the power of the gun

Yet paedophiles you do beat

As your anger shows your heat

And gives you power upon the street

For what you've done this I repeat

So stand be counted oh by far

And show the people who you are

Even though you've been behind bars

Your just really a shinning star

Who's done justice in your own way

And changed your life day by day

To rise up and make that play

With these words I love to say

For the world to understand

In a life that's not planned

Without money which is grand

To hurt paedophiles and be that man

Yet you can change and be free

But always remember the way to be

And that is help those just like me

For life is hard with no degree

Yet some will carry on to the top

Like Charles Bronson who didn't stop

And many people he did drop

Behind those bars chop, chop

So go on and live the dream

If you know what I mean

Stand be counted and be seen

For you know now that your clean

To do what you want to do

With the power of the words inside you

That will shock the world too

For many family's will love you

For they wouldn't like what they do

To happen to their kids too

So don't be scared of what you do

For your only human like me too

So stand be counted my fellow man

And be excepted on this land

Now live the dream I demand

So the world can understand

For your not bad you are good

For doing your thing in their neighbourhood

That probably no one else would

So their kids could grow up good

Hip Hip Hooray

Is what we all say

To these people every day

Even though you get no pay

At least our kids can simply play

So don't you think you ever did wrong

For you know where you belong

That is why I wrote this song

To give you courage to be strong

For your their heros oh yeah man

Who helped them out you understand

And you did your time in the can

Now join in and sing this jam

Hip hip hooray

Is what we all say

To these people every day

Even though they get no pay

All our kids can simply play

In a world of love and hate

This is something most can relate

And praise you all my fellow mates

For what you do is really great

So Hip Hip Hooray

Is what we all say

To these people every day

Who are real heros in many a way

Who deserve more at the end of the day

Firing Up Body And Soul

 

Firing up body and soul

With pur excitement for all to see

As monumental journeys end

In a way thats meant to be

 

Yet hard times bring out the deamons

Caressing our minds and spirits alike

Showing us no matter the weather

We got to stand we got to fight

 

To beat those tempertures below freezing

As people walk past day and night

It's not good with heavy breathing

With aches and pains we hate alright

 

Along with all those stabbing headaches

That come from those who simply laugh

Even though they have a home

Or should I say a comfortable gaff

 

Then there's those who look for trouble

With a glass bottle in their hand

Hoping that we'll be their punch bag

Until we get up and simply stand

 

For sleeping bag we cannot zip

Because death can come simply for free

When lighter fuel is poured upon us

And we're lit up like a christmas tree

 

Then theres those who spit in our face

And call us all the scum of the earth

No much wonder we need something

Or someone to show us how much were worth

 

As some of us stand and beat the pedos

So children can play with smiling face

And we are proud to go to prison

To protect our youngsters of the human race

 

Yet it's not easy being an artist

If your scared for sleeping out

With no I.D. to get benefits

That is life without a doubt

 

So we are better of in prison

Yet we can't protect our youngsters there

Now tell me that street life's easy

Says a poet/artist who really does care

 



Looking out a window

Looking out a window, from behind bars,

Looking at the sky and thinking of mars.

Wondering when the hell, I’d finally wake up,

And stop doing crime, as it does really suck.

Missing all my friends and family now as well,

What a hard life in four walls called a cell.

With no one to talk to except your cell mate,

This is the life that I know and I hate.

By Dr Geebers