Sheltered

her rapid rehousing is moving to slow

she has to exit, with nowhere to go

she's back on the floor

she can't take no more

she don't have a lot

every door closes in her face

she's trying to hold on to a little faith

to keep a smile on her babies face

keeping her mind on a better place

she's been there before, so she knows

there's an open door, she must endure

a lot of pain, going through a lot of things

even that don't stop her from praying