Black Poetry : Mental Thoughts (up all night)

[1poetsought]

Stop the world...

I wanna get off too, RICH. Feelin' this.

 

[j'hiah]

Chicago Sea
black woman tears
The windy city
brustling fears
what should we do??
i don't know.. honestly..
kill the killers
or shape them into rebuilders
either way....
if worse came to worse
i'd choose the first
and then maybe i'd sleep
and pray God my soul to keep...

 

[$$RICH$$]

big ups 1poetsought man we gotta do this make our words live and hit wit meaning
thankz for droppin in on what means so much to me here fo real.

J'hiah

We being hunted as da prey
to be da hunter they will lay
kill da dismay and da streets
like in da windy city sit da beast
every turn at every call
life dim another name to da wall
my mental runs wild in thoughts
yet my heart this i've fought..

man thankz for venting wit me here for an answer.......