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I am blessed
B-L-E-S-S-E-D
Blessed to be free
To be able to see
to drink warm tea
the greatest crime
in the human timeline
is that we killed each other
enough to think it’s fine
for a baby girl
to hold a gun, count to nine
I had dream that one day we could make world peace
Aint nobody else believe in et dream but me
My moms told me the world will never change
I said mom yes it will just wait and see
Hatred,
Manipulation,
Fraudulence,
Corruption.
The world we live in
Should be seen as a sin.
We walk around in a mask
He who crept in isn't mundane.
He is the novice of friendships and the definition of lonely.
He's quiet on the outside but loud in the inside.
Dear Listeners,
We find it worthwhile,
To tell you that,
He was a father,
But he was Black.
He was a husband,
I opened a book..Of which had no title..Took a second look.. andAwakened a mind that was idle..
Will that new car make you happy?
Can the latest and greatest phone
make you feel less alone?
Materialistic things we want give us a smile.
But they are merely just temporary tattoos that
We would like to think our world is perfect. So why would you want to change a thing? Only the ones with open minds will detect the world isn't a slide nor is it a swing. The world appears soft, but don't be fooled. It's a cold place.
Hustle hard.When it rains it pours, poursAnd I am missing you moreLike summertime smores in a wintertime stormBecause although I am a fighterI am like Macgyver using my tools in different waysShowing the world a better wayMaking this world a bette
We live in a land of hurt,
a land of pain,
a land of passing.
Its throat is burnt,
its face is plain,
its lungs are gasping.
Sweep it off
and ignore the beast
Hopes and dreams,
That always seems,
Out of her reach.
Broken lives,
And stolen Dreams.
Two winged sky roamer,
I am the product of my Father’s hand,
a creation of God,
knit carefully into a man.
I am the effect of love and nurture,
a home that cares and builds and corrects.
I am the aftermath of disaster, of learning
I can't take it any longer.
History repeats itself, I bet you'll see tomorrow.
Experiences pass us by, one after another.
What you people don't see is that we all end up next to eachother.
I've heard it said- is it true?
The heart of men is wicked.
But does that just include men?
Are women wicked?
Children?
Men are deceitful.
Are women not?
Children?
We are all born to sin
we all do
by age ten
we done lied and even stolen too
by age fifteen
for most kids
have seen things that weren't meant
to be seen
and those sights cannot be rid
When people hear that word
No one thinks of the power behind it
It is as deadly as any weapon on Earth
And an instigator for many of the world's problems:
The blood that is spilled on the battlefield of war,
Spark of frustration.
Discrimination. Crime. Violence. Rape. Exploitation. Fraud. Abuse. War.
Spark of fury.
What would you change?
Change everything that incites a fire within my soul.
Eradicate injustice.
To be free.
To live as those others live,
with smiles plastered crookedly on all of our familiar faces
visions
Bombs bursting, fire's blazing, gunshots roaring,
People dying, children crying, humanity is dying.
The agony, the horror, the trauma.
If I could change one thing in this world
I'd change the viper snake
Because, as far as im concerned
They take and take and take
Once they bite,
The poison starts killing
I have waited for the world to change,
So I can stop universal pain.
Pollution is never the clean solution.
Littering just brings local, state, and national bickering.
To animals oil spills always kills.
What would you change?
What would I change?
I'd chage the way peole think,
Get rid of the unnceccasary judgement.
Who needs that?
Certainy not we.
We have the power to learn,
If I could change the world,
I would abolish prejudice;
Or the bumpy past,
That created it.
No race more superior,
No size more supreme.
Only happiness,
And positivity gleamed.
If I could change The World i Would change our generation from being Vanity slaves to Vanity owners of inspiration, the found hope of
When I hear music, I head record players and old cassettes.
I hear Meet The Beatles! humming softly in the background.
It started with the act of observing all of the occurrences in my community.
This wouldn't have occurred if my eyes were staring at a cell phone screen.
Ignorance is not bliss.
Ignorance is shattering.
Ignorance is cruelty.
Ignorance is isolating.
Lies, lies, lies, life comes as a surprise. So Many things come repeated like a musical passage, reprise. Love me or love me not, my heart is not a toy. Simple Future,every child, just us, girl and boy. Let's grow together.
