Don't want you if your niceties merely half-spoken...heightened antennas form bullshit proponents
I peep your latest teas, dieted filtered politic talking nonchalant and non honestly
Oh police brutality, oh murder in the streets, oh moms addicted to crack, oh father used to beat, oh black on black violence, oh crack up in these streets, oh xenophobic Muslim intolerance, oh suffering homosexual intolerance, oh Natives who granted you land, oh my gosh
Oh warriors where have you went, pride of the Panthers where have you gone, spirit of Zulu,Mutulu and plus many more
Oh where is your dream, tell me how are we kings
If reflection made us fringe at our complexion what made us believe
When movies painted bigger picture than Leonardo of our condition...
Our depiction
What made us do things
That had minds linger
Screaming out fuck the world
While tryna save it
Whos getting fucked is it the ones who suffer
Or the ones who made it
Or the ones who hate it
Are we activists or reactionists
Mer(rily)Ely, eerly waiting
For Superman, Malcolm X and Martin Luther Kings come a dozen a day now, but seem to be only interested in money bags and exorobitant fees the compensation of Louis V
So before I should forget, I should sign it off
Sincerely yours,
Confused Revolutionary or Ashamed Reactionists "
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Confused Revolutionary
PoetryPoliticians peddling power predictively programming the minds of the masses Masses turned into sheep mer(rily)ely grazing upon pasture Those who awaken, make it off plantation and either aid the master , systemically killed off like Cancer, or isola...
