Gil Scott-Heron - On Coming From A Broken Home (Pt. 2) lyrics
[Gil Scott-Heron - On Coming From A Broken Home Pt. 2 lyrics]
And so my life has been guided
All the love I needed was provided
And through my mothers sacrifices I
Saw where her life went
To give more than birth to me, but life to me
And this ain’t one of the clichés
About black women being strong
Cause hell if you’re weak, you’re gone
But life courage determined to do
More than just survive
And too many homes have a
Missing woman or man
Without the feeling of missing love
Maybe they are homes that are hurt
But there are no real lives
That hurt without reach but not broken
Unless the homes of soldiers
– stationed overseas
Or lost in battles or broken
Unless the homes of firemen, policemen
Construction workers
Seamen, railroad men, truckers, pilots
Who lost their lives – but not
What their lives stood for
Because men die, men lose
They are lost and they leave and so do women
I came from what they
Called "a broken home"
But they ever really called it "a house"
They would have known how wrong they were
We were working on our lives and our homes
Dealing with what we had
Not what we didn’t have
My life has been guided by women
But because of them – I am a man
God bless you mama – and thank you
All the love I needed was provided
And through my mothers sacrifices I
Saw where her life went
To give more than birth to me, but life to me
And this ain’t one of the clichés
About black women being strong
Cause hell if you’re weak, you’re gone
But life courage determined to do
More than just survive
And too many homes have a
Missing woman or man
Without the feeling of missing love
Maybe they are homes that are hurt
But there are no real lives
That hurt without reach but not broken
Unless the homes of soldiers
– stationed overseas
Or lost in battles or broken
Unless the homes of firemen, policemen
Construction workers
Seamen, railroad men, truckers, pilots
Who lost their lives – but not
What their lives stood for
Because men die, men lose
They are lost and they leave and so do women
I came from what they
Called "a broken home"
But they ever really called it "a house"
They would have known how wrong they were
We were working on our lives and our homes
Dealing with what we had
Not what we didn’t have
My life has been guided by women
But because of them – I am a man
God bless you mama – and thank you