Old News

 The sky is blue and the ocean is new


In the hood you hear people dieing and on the news you hear people lying


The president is not even trying, he just left us all crying


I’m getting a flu from this old ass glue


Is it true that the government is hiding the truth


There is no clue for the living proof


Any second I'm about to sound like a dying goose






This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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