Poetry
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Long Life of The Seed
Life is interesting
It's like a seed destined to grow
But does it? Will it?
Like a bullet that destroys and kills it
Like the nightmare that took my soul just to spill it
Like the wind that grabs it and steals it?
Look… life
It's one interesting seed
The seed that brings out the interest
Until yet it makes its dream
Yet, the seed may grow
Or yet, the seed may die may stream
Or yet gleam
The seed is an instrument
That plays the notes of a minor key
Or maybe a major key
This seed won’t choose and now it's lying to me!
Grow so you won’t have to try with me
You try me? The seed and you would hide from me
Despite of me
The roots, that surprises me
Barely recognizes me
Anger Anger all in rage
Anger full of rage
The rage is full of anger
As the anger refills the rage
Drop drop
Tears are dropping
From the anger non-stopping
You don't understand
No you don't
You can't comprehend
But I can't explain, no hope at all
I cant blame
I cant blame
Down in shame into pain
Down to work
always a good sport
Free me now, free me now
My soul haves me now
It's always had me
My hope is letting go
As my colors shade away
Its all now drawn in gray
Confessions hurt
But it's part of a game
That game continues as ones say
You tell a lie and don't proclaim
The game won't stop
It's like a forever going maze
Let's have the game stopped
Yes please proclaim
Yes please no shame
Then forever no game
Anger and Rage
Power of the Black Man
The black man is powerful.
That’s why they get treated as one of the worst
It’s sad
it’s true when it shouldn’t
Don’t fear that black man
As black man don’t fear you
Don’t fear that black skin
Don’t hurt that black child
Don’t arrest him
No harm
Just...Only living
What some may call
“Wild”
No... that’s not right
I live
But
Why?
I live because I thrive?
Right?
Why do I question my worth
That I deserve...
Why does my worth feel undeserved?
Once again
I’m unheard
Lost Tree
I remember like it was yesterday
Maybe it was.. maybe it was today
The words
They’ve always got to me
Shot to me. Non stop to me
I stopped trying
I accepted the loneliness
The cold
The wind as sorrow blown
The inner joy I purposely hold
The majestic passion I’ve let go
As it left the bloomed tree
I’ve decided to not hold
Maybe one day I will truly grow
Grow into the breathtaking beauty
I thought never existed
I exist
Now I must grow
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Rashaunay
My name is a way you can look at
It’s a unique way of spelling that people can't comprehend
My name is a calling when I am needed
My name brings the specialty that I feel and need
My name starts with the letter R like roses around rivers
My name can be insane
Depending how’s It’s been said
My name shouts a lot of different names
as people say it out loud
My name has its own beauty no one sees
Except for me
My name can be interesting
My name means a key
My name unlocks unknown doors
My name is powerful
My name creates who I am and who I am meant to be
My name my name
It can mean the word of sadness
The despite in the world
Ready to be thrown out
My name is a chill you catch from wind
My name is loved yet shattered
from pieces above
My name haves the sound of naee as a horse speaks
My name is different, but yet its me
My name is who you would call for a friend
Don’t let its looks discourage you
Let its looks make in you
for how and who you are
Make the tone of its vowels flow
Make the ending have a hold
Take the time to give its powerful blow
My name has many things in brain
Sometimes It’s in pain with a pinch of shame
The name hasn’t made it quite to the shame
Because it's hiding it away
My name is running
but you find its letters in a well
Hoping their wishes come true
My name comes alive
Some days It lies down, then picks itself up
My name don't quit
Each syllable is like a beat of a heart beat
Each sound is a melody in one’s ears
This Thing Called Knowledge
This thing called knowledge
Something my people don’t have
Or should of had
I mean could of had
But these systems that were created brought up bad…
They Blinded Us
Twinded Us
Instead of giving us equal opportunities they played mind games with us
I’m short on trust
How can I when that police is aiming that gun?
They've weakened us
Now we relying on money and drugs
Look at us
Our youth out here selling drugs
Being the “Thug” they’ve wanted us to be
The American without the Dream
The Republican that said “forget a team”
The White man that gives us the green light opportunity
Or was it when they killed that Black boy for their opportunity?
Or when They stole our Native Tongue
Or Stolen the lives of our Divine Leaders
Or The Work of Our People
Maybe we can work together
flip it and reverse it
But the Laws…
Fuck them! Flip it!
and Lets Win!
This thing called knowledge is taken away
Now my people say its too late
But guess what
You Have Power
But of course you can’t see that through the Black skin of Pain and Doubt
Left without knowing what life was really about
But guess what
It’s not too late
For this power of knowledge
Grows and Recreates
Pushes and Never Breaks
Shines and Forever Plays
This knowledge is so hidden
It takes Encouragement and Love
That wasn’t offer to us from the start
We were broken and now we depart
But this thing called knowledge is giving us the chance to see through the unethical truths about America
We must Renew this America
Up move this America
This place
We call…
AmeriKKKah
Together Born
Hey Soul sister
Yes, I’m here
And living for you
Dancing for you
And learning the truth
The life you lived
brought Unfixed wounds
The wounds I can’t fulfill
But I will fill
The wounds that remain shut
And you get ill
But sister I must remain your Pill
The healer of love
The healer of angels
The healer of truth
For me and you
The Unforgotten dreams
The taken opportunities
The words of neglect
And the sorrows of trust
But I must Brush
And be your unforgotten Touch
For I will continue the Knowledge and journey
For you and I
Would be destined to our
Far reaching
Yet..
Drowned seeking
Dreams
Untold Truth
A little girl with an untold story
An unknown truth
and the untold scars
The unforgotten touches
and the unforgotten marks as the blood leaks
It no longer bleeds…
For it flows into a River of Gold
Yes, that's the untold
Only the little girl truly knows
She knows the unknown
The unknown unlocks the truth and the truth defeats the real
As it rains into lies
But I keep that in mind
No more lies for lies come to truth
Now I must uproot and awake
From this tale
A tale of realness
and the tale of truth
The truth never ends as the soul up rises
It always surprises
The untold is hidden
As the clouds strike lighting
Left a body unfrighten
Cold, yet tighten Just hold on
Don’t fall
But it's already too late
Blood and All