Poems from whittkeith
Jim Crow was a bad man
He ruled through out the Southern lands
There he existed on the walls
To impose terror and fear but he sparked a...
I see you walking through the hallways
Trying to cast fear
Finding the littlest kids
To get your sick kick out of scaring and tormenting...
As I walk down my past I see misjudgement and doubt
As I look to the sky I saw the clouds followed by me dreams
Maybe they do exist through...
The Guards were out
The people screamed
In this world so cold it couldn't be foreseen
The nine brave and power human beings
That wouldn't...
In times of peril I may feel weak
I feel the thoughts come into me
I need your strength
The strength same as you gave my mother, and...