Black Poetry : Your Babies Are Hungry (from Things On MY Mind...)

Discussion in 'Black Poetry - Get Your Flow On!' started by Heartbeat, Apr 4, 2002.

  1. Heartbeat

    Heartbeat Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    I see your chains
    Platinum and gold
    Elk skin leather keeps you warm
    I also see your babies are cold

    I see your quick schemes
    Marijuana dreams
    Your babies are hungry
    I can hear them scream

    Every teenage girl
    Was your project queen
    Three have your children
    Children you've never seen
    Five little children
    All looking just like you
    Cold and hungry
    With teenage mothers
    Not knowing what to do

    You should be shot
    For calling yourself a man
    Neglecting your children
    In every way you can

    You make me sick
    Instead of sterilizing her
    They should cut off your d--k
    Your babies are hungry
    Do you care?
    Do you even understand?
    Of course you don't
    You're not a man

    BE
     
  2. msluciousb

    msluciousb Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    WELL DONE, WELL DONE!

    I was so deeply touched by this piece I was compelled to reply.
    I see it everyday at the Teen out reach for Young women in my own community and regretablly even my own family.
    When will they learn..............???????????
    Keep scribing.
    BLESSINGS ON YOUR HOUSE
     
  3. Rashad

    Rashad Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    OH Yeah Heartbeat!!

    This here is nice!!
    Dude gotta know!!
    Tell'em!! Cause I know plenty of bruthas like this man and it makes me sick!!
    Tyte flo Poet!!
    FLow on!!
     
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