Coming back yet again to another part
I know when I will finish but never where I start
The goals created go down in the drain
and now It is forever apart
Not of my history but
Of my written art
People say I'm rude
Because I lack a heart
" sorry I m not emotional , what can I do, if you don't like it then y am I even with you"
Ima goof yea I know
No need to tell
I'm tried of being in the middle
And so I fell
Now I'm grappling strapped in catastrophe
From all the blasphemy on my way to hell
Rather be there in a jail
Where 99% of people are black and Hispanic
And the 1% are Caucasian psychotic males.....
The justice system is trash
Even our government's
With the super delegates
Will crash
I don't mean to be anti US or try to bash
But as a black man I think that I could take a stance...
I'm not at the top
So ima take a chance
You know the saying bro
"2 steps forward 1 step back"
And no I do not need to relax
I'm tired of walking down the block as a reject
There's no reject
With the right tech
And the gp to be set
They all try not to get wrecked
Because they didn't know what was next....
It's sad in the progress
But that was the past tense
Now I am back forever
Forever never for rent
Bye bye
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A COLLECTION OF MY FEELINGS
PoesíaMy own poetry which I use to express myself. I sometimes feel like I'm not supposed to be on planet Earth and all my life I have to cope with these different choices and scenarios that do more harm than help. It is up to me to push through it, but I...
