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To Your Dismay
I saw a family starving, striving to survive The father couldn’t get a job Purses being snatched The old man was too noble to rob Passed two white children with dirty faces Their smiles we’re worth a thousand daisies Their hopes been misused, and abused And it’s far from racial Because poverty doesn’t equal places My stomach worries But my appetites been driven tasteless I’ve been viewing your post Reading your comments And at times it’s torment I write to comfort my conscience But there are times Life can knock us unconscious I guess in this inhumane world We can only be monsters You either move along or you are moved on A response to value To those who seem to want to sooth my songs The poetry runs deep and touches home Our most tempered moments unknown Someone to carry you on, to and from My worries going nowhere Thieves running with liquor Lost on welfare Trading stamps for clothes and worse In case she wants to make a deal She carries her wic with her And it seems no one notices anything Until it’s too late Gunned down, hit twelve times in the back No mercy, I guess it was a due fate It’s a constant battle of ignorance versus change Telling me not to hold so much hate But it’s the resentment I feel That’s why I’ll never change And to whom shall I pray When it’s the same god Whom shelters my enemies
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Book: Shattered Sighs