Jails / Prisons : PRISON DREAMS

[daroc]

dedicated to my brother:to all our brothas....

the hustle
math the matic brain storm quick reflex
jumping to numbers testing storm life skills fast
never was this good with adding always
until money hungry hopes drove long days
still frozen on greed, guilt, and ambition
dreams drilled into cell block corners forever
too long ago were hopes believed achieved

_______________

bystander lost
peace written strong willed black man walks
life driven off impulse distract greed lust
stagnate under pass freedom train de railed
passer by lost in cause and possible
justice renamed him turned wrong after right
core hungry with pain from ambush past
soul lost casue, life left him starving
___________

jan 16th

red summer has be came winter
long days of despair linger closer
lynched men in mental slavery prison now
last chances to str8 line life over
routed by GOD to do other work
for gotten laws of trust,loyalty, worth
lost- love needed. missed. wanted. now. ALWAYS!

p.s
love's rejection

saddle bags full of emotion pull me
trashed memory leave my soul empty
reject every bodies' worst enemy temptin me
thought love wasnt suposed to feel sensles
mystery chills left scratchs on my soul
pain addict xtracts purity but still falls
cold cement never felt so familiar after

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[$$RICH$$]

wow....you left your mark on me deep

 

[Monetary]

daroc

Nicely stated.

 

[baller]

YOU dug deep...

allow me to meditate on this, for a moment.

as the river floweth.

 

[watzinaname]

I read this, more than once, to try to make sure I didn't miss anything cause you tend to incorporate so much in your writing. This read like a whirlwind of images, like someone pressed the fast forward button, and the steel cage door slammed shut despite inaudible screams of despair. Penetrating write.