Quiet Poetry Lounge : Shott Game(The Continuation)

Discussion in 'Black Poetry - Get Your Flow On!' started by Caesarlee31, Sep 17, 2003.

  1. Caesarlee31

    Caesarlee31 Active Member MEMBER

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    It's dark,
    The city's streets chaotic silence
    gave calm to good intent and cold eyes
    brought peace to a single moon nightl
    last November.
    as junkies sing serinaded prayers
    to protect the children
    WAIT!
    the junkies are singing
    acid dropped, pill popped
    Praiers to protect the children
    Babies old enough to know the meaning of
    neglect and reproduction
    the children of the children
    raised on the same soil, as segragation
    the children of the children
    who with minds full
    cross sandlot mine field on their way
    to US Columbine High school
    forfilling their hip hop hopes
    undernieth Iraqi stars
    and it is dark
    last week one young brother
    Mother - sister lost someone
    died for something or nothing
    it is dark
    but I can still see them
    like broad day light pimping on
    the city's streets
    pushin' - hustlin' away dreams
    on street corners
    ignorant to what is still yet
    to come
    a life 4 tommorow
     
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    wow!
    this was deep but hit reality
    slap in the face flow on !