Black Poetry : Da Indifferent....

[$$RICH$$]

I can love both fair and brown
soft spoken and loud soundz

I can harvest da moments of defeat
and the notion of victory

I can weather the storm hateration
and display love ova dismay

I can even divide one into two
change colors from what not true

I can have my heart branded
from the cold and warmeth of them

Unto those whom abundance melts
and whom want betrays

one's who loves loneness best of
which whom mask and play

Through city streets and country
da village and vally tribe of townz

I can see us all indifferent on call
we speak and we teach we listen

I can endure da anger set forth
and feed on the bondish of hope

I know of us not about us
i can love both fair and brown

My skin is proof if you look closer
for i paint da image of morrow

with a stroke my brush sweeps
for da tone is what we are meaningful

yet Indifferent a task we fight against
and seek now da solution to fit us

Da journey is far and near
close at hand if we caress
to accept us in our UNITY

 

[watzinaname]

Unity comes when we're less critical of what makes each of us unique, more indifferent to our differences. You really know how to turn a phrase poet.

 

[$$RICH$$]

Like the naked truth watz.....you right ,Thank u .

 

[Da Street So'ja]

yea i agree with

Watz

indifferent and unity

not a good mix

 

[1poetsought]

See you... wouldn't want to be you ~

Imagine that we are crabs in a barrel

Our objective would / should be to GET OUT irregardless of how we ended up in such a predicament. There would be some who would get trampled upon trying to help others escape. Others still, would be held back intentionally, preventing progress of any sort.

Let's expose those who hate

Abolishing their secret society forever