Cold Truth

Thu, 05/31/2018 - 17:40 -- Neo0427

In order for us to make it in this place called Earth,

We have to overcome challenges that are brought to upon us since birth.

Trails and Tribulations, regulations and obligations have a toll on many of us.

Especially teens.

Ever since we were born, we've experienced and felt many things that we should never see.

5-year-old girls are getting raped by their uncle, brother, and cousin.

5-year-old boys being held accountable, knowing good and damn well they don't know anything.

Running, trapping, smoking and prosituting at the age of 10.

Being pimped out by her uncle; being taught the "real nigga way" hustle.

You would think that they're happy based on what they show on the outside.

But once you pull them to the side, look them straight in the eyes...

You can see that the innocent little boy is dead inside and the little girl has nothing but darkness that lies with her soul and mind.

 

This poem is about: 
My country
Our world
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