It’s crazy
You wake up in the morning
Same shit-different day
Damn! Why is life so boring?
But to that
I say this
Shut your trap
As I explain this
Can you imagine waking up in dirt
Rats and mosquitoes
Are the make up of your shirt
No clean water
No Nikes laced up
Went to sleep with your family
But you the only one that wakes up
Wait…what?
Could you live on ten cash a day
Watching your loved ones pass away
No adequate shelter
And your daily activities
The government dictates
Civil war it creates
El Salvador, Nicaragua
What?…wait
Death squads, kidnaps
To many
This is normal day business
And half of Americans
Wouldn’t even get this
Malnourished defects
No bow leg
That is Rickets
So let us stop bitching
Let us realize
We been starved of the brutal truth
And forced fed real lies
It’s meal time
They say little on world hunger
Let me bring you back to real time
What we call poor
Average
Their poor
Savage
Our apartments to their huts
Are mansions
But we still can’t grasp it
So that’s why I ask this
Who got kush?
Bet a lot of you people
Do not know who is Prescott Bush
The last name says it
The grand pappy to two of our presidents
You can google it
If you believe I’m a fibber
You can also google how he and Rockefeller
Financed Hitler
But I’m digressing
The voice of the poor
They create war
For suppression
Ridicule our suggestions
So what we left with
Revolution
However too many of us are
Stupid
Clueless
Self absorbed
Moving to our music
Face down movement
Conversations become FaceTime
I believe too many are scared
Hence
Why nobody likes to face time
Weary of confrontation
Don’t like to admit the lack of
Evidence of innocence
No being saved by the black glove
No flunkies
No scapegoats
No evidence planted
By plain clothes
We know what’s going on
Yet refuse to acknowledge
That’s honest
And scary at the same time
Because in all actuality
We all are in the same struggle
But too many wish to stay blind…!!