My name is Dontavious McCord I have 2 brothers Darius and Demarcus Mccord. My #1 thing is my family. I can sing my church is the best I go to kings Chaple Community Church we have service every 1st, 2nd and 3rd sunday at 11:00. I am 14 years old in Middle School. Just starting 8th grade. And doing so well. That i can start my own bisness and I am startin one call;or my cell at770-871-8355. Most people say that I sing like a angle and when I sing the angles just close there eyes and singh along with the meldy. there is no one that can sing like i do. I am also aman of my word, my moto is dont matter in rain or shine my word and irepeat my wird will not delay. what no one knows is that I am also a solder of God any thin I say or do it because of his grace and mercy I admet I lie, cheat but never in my 5 years of my little saved life have I stolen.

My favorite song is Darenda Clark Cole- Takin Back Everything. I go to shiloh middle school in Gwinett County  and my favorite poem is:

POEM FOR MOM


        My son came home from school one day,
        With a smirk upon his face.
        He decided he was smart enough,
        To put me in my place.

        "Guess what I learned in Civics Two,
        that's taught by Mr. Wright?
        It's all about the laws today,
        The 'Children's Bill of Rights.'

        It says I need not clean my room,
        Don't have to cut my hair
        No one can tell me what to think,
        Or speak, or what to wear.

        I have freedom from religion,
        And regardless what you say,
        I don't have to bow my head,
        And I sure don't have to pray.

        I can wear earrings if I want,
        And pierce my tongue & nose.
        I can read & watch just what I like,
        Get tattoos from head to toe.

        And if you ever spank me,
        I'll charge you with a crime.
        I'll back up all my charges,
        With the marks on my behind.

        Don't you ever touch me,
        My body's only for my use,
        Not for your hugs and kisses,
        that's just more child abuse.

        Don't preach about your morals,
        Like your Mama did to you.
        That's nothing more than mind control,
        And it's illegal too!

        Mom, I have these children's rights,
        So you can't influence me,

        Or I'll call Children's Services Division,
        Better known as C.S.D"

        Mom's Reply and Thoughts

        Of course my first instinct was
        To toss him out the door.
        But the chance to teach him a lesson
        Made me think a little more.

        I mulled it over carefully,
        I couldn't let this go.
        A smile crept upon my face,
        he's messing with a pro.

        Next day I took him shopping
        At the local Goodwill Store..
        I told him, "Pick out all you want,
        there's shirts & pants galore.

        I've called and checked with C.S.D .
        Who said they didn't care
        If I bought you K-Mart shoes
        Instead of those Nike Airs.

        I've canceled that appointment
        To take your driver's test.
        The C.SD. Is unconcerned
        So I'll decide what's best."

        I said "No time to stop and eat,
        Or pick up stuff to munch.
        And tomorrow you can start to learn
        To make your own sack lunch.

        Just save the raging appetite,
        And wait till dinner time.
        We're having liver and onions,
        A favorite dish of mine."

        He asked "Can I please rent a movie,
        To watch on my VCR?"
        "Sorry, but I sold your TV,
        For new tires on my car.

        I also rented out your room,
        You'll take the couch instead.
        The C.S.D. Requires
        Just a roof over your head.

        Your clothing won't be trendy now,
        I'll choose what we eat.
        That allowance that you used to get,
        Will buy me something neat.

        I'm selling off your jet ski,
        Dirt-bike & roller blades.
        Check out the 'Parents Bill of Rights',
        It's in effect today!

        Hey hot shot, are you crying,
        Why are you on your knees?
        Are you asking God to help you out,
        Instead of C.S.D..?"

        Send to all people that have teenagers or have already raised
        teenagers,
        Or have children who will soon be teenagers or those who will
be
        parents someday

        OR ANYONE WHO'D JUST GET A LAUGH ...I love this One!!!

        MOM

        (Mean Old Mother.)

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