Still Standing

I'm waking up to helicopters plus an ambulance

Then I go to bed with sirens and I ate a half a can

Of nasty spam that I cram with some candied yams

Plus its flooded all up on my yard just where i used to stand

Felt the sweat up on my face its running down my nose

Till it starts to pour and now it's running all on down my clothes

Standing in the door looking at these broken roads

Then I see these broken souls but I there's a hope I only know

Felt the Holy Ghost fill me up and start to flow

Clench my fist while I'm shifting back and forth just on my toes

Say a prayer to heaven asking God to help me go

Through another day without no power, water or some soap