Poetic Justice!
The freedom upon us
Really can't really tell what is whatPoetic Justice!
It seem as if our fears aren't justified
Even through dark times it's realised
And what we call "our fame" is filled with lies!!Poetic Justice!
Is our escape from injustice
Fighting stereotypes of our practices
Getting closer to serenityPoetic Justice!
--is what we fight for,
And can't truly know what we settle for
But we still have pains
But our battles still will be fought,
With powers of the fallen ones
Reincarnation is for the black starsPoetic Justice!
With lives and souls,
which we lost and can never be bought.
Our mission of being quiet,
--we then have to abort
Then we bring these certain amount of dreams to reality....
Calling aloud:
--To lalaland - our resortPoetic Justice!
Where our dreams are intact...
Serenity written out in facts
No ideas or reasons of ours is reviewed as wack
Originality written out on a golden plaque
Resentless towards any human pack
Pen and paper,
The profecies of our factors
In fact that,
Black is not wack
But really.....
Our Poetic Justice:)!
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Confusion Of Happiness
PoetryA beautiful exposure to the roughness and beautiful emotional intensity of a young boy . A cry for help, but yet a better understanding of one's feelings -- both internal and external.