Location:Chicago Illinois
Year:2074
Action:Reading writings on a chicago wall.
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You read the letters on concrete,the font is blood.
from my right arm,carry the renaissance with love.
the 1st object that shall spawn my sight
was wrong,my mom raped as she clawed for life.
the long....tedius torture,the reason I morphed in.
this mistevious person,is due to the evil lingering forces.
I'm seeing on corses,of the day.It seems just because the hate..
I feel..it seems No tears fall upon another face,
but mine So I fear the other ways....
people asked what my problem is.
the actions of society,I'm instantly oppisite.
all of my family at rehab,my homies is parents
if a man does it it bad, now my motives apparent.
but man judges by action,that's whats erupts my reaction
to the motion of hands,slappin faces,of my brothers in fammin.
just because its a faction,being in control of the earth.
my emotion is a soldier at work because I'm growin in dirt.
I'm fertile without the seed,to amount to me.
My rebelious nature,shall spring me to a mountain's peak.
I refuse to be a slamon and follow the river's flow.
I will go with my gut and whatever my liver knows.
to judge as if in power,of the center of this niggers skull.
is a coward's reaction that injures your inner soul.
my tombstone shall not display a generic phrase.
it shall read,I fauht the war of the oppinion villian everyday
and the tears of my victims shall fall everywhere it rains.
the reflection is distorted,a mixture of a smile through sorrow.
i'm the enemy today but the hero tommorow,our hopes are alike
just a different scope of the sight.We see the same thing.
But we posted to fight.No matter what the truth is today.
You cannot win this way.The public's vision of this will entertain.
As they grin there face,I will change the veiw with anger.
my lips will stay stiched,through whips and abused in chambers
the hits,will prove as medals,the hell I will step through.
the rest won't except truth,so of course they neglect you.
but the sealed lens of there veiw,cannot stall the walk.
of freedom I will step,I won't call this off.They call us soft!
due to our way of protest,at 1st making no mess.
but its slowing progress,so to praise our conquest.
I use the ammendment 2 why do they make it complex.
the civil rights movement you think's surrounding the eye
but no that years ago,now its two thousand and five...
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shocking ending
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