Why do we ignore all these spoken words?
We've had
poets,
rappers,
artists,
and actors
tell us as
it were.
Now I, myself, have spit one or two verse
and I need to let you know I will be heard.
You call for a social media blackout and
there they sit thinking, " How absurd!"
But when it comes down to it
what do you do when there is
no reaction to your tear-filled words?
Is it because we have adapted to being so passive,
when there's rape, murders, looters, and theft
we just take it in passing?
Or is it because we can look the other way,
when the hands of a white man
take the life of a different ethnicity away?
Is it in relation to power?
We close our eyes
and pray.
But where is the action
for justice in this final hour?
What is it that you do to help this land?
Other than observe and comment snidely
on your fellow man?
It is no tragedy for a loss of life?
While you ponder your "newsfeed"
via social media
via your Iphone
via your wifi
....
Consider the point when you lost touch with real life.
PUT DOWN YOUR CELL PHONES.
JOIN HANDS.
COMBINE FORCES, WE ARE THE ONES WITH POWER.
let us use our love for one another.
let us try and save each other.
PLEASE.
Let's show that we are all EQUAL , stand up for our fellow brother and sisters. No matter your color... Black , white, brown, red, yellow. We need to remember ONE important thing . We ALL BLEED RED! Let's live United!
#universe #sickandtired #blackout #iloveyouall #blacklivesmatter #tiredandsick #racismshouldbedeadbynow #todaymyhearthurts #alllivesmatter #everythingsconnected
As time breaks down, so do the people
Humans have become lost in just about everything they do
You see, maybe that's the problem
Maybe we're all losing side of what's important
At the end of the day it's not about: Fancy cars, big houses, our bank account, or even how much our job pays
It should be about: Family, happiness, love even
As cliché as it sounds, everyone deserves to be happy
If I can't wake up in the morning and say that I am truly happy,
Then that is not a life I want to live
Money can not buy you things that will last
It won't buy you memories
It won't buy you that feeling of butterflies you get as you're sitting next to the one person you admire most
It won't buy you those little smiles your child gives you just because you're spending time with them
It won't buy you the sound of "I love you"
It won't buy you those silly conversations you had with your mom or dad that turned into something meaningful
Bottom line: It won't buy you happiness
Nowadays things are being treasured instead of people
People are being used instead of things
This is not a happy world as it might have once been
So ask yourself:
"Am I putting what matters most in my life first?"
"Am I truly happy?"
"Am I treasuring things instead of loved ones?"
After all, we only have one life and only one chance
I don't know about you friends, but I'll choose to put what really matters first and make memories with my loved ones
Because no amount of money could ever buy me that kind of happiness and love |
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A quiet spirit A quiet soul In the mist of chaos and loudness I know I am in control Viewing life thru my eyes Can be a bit confusing A bit life saving. Human nature knows no down fall Only the one itself creates. Don't allow self to be your enemy. Allow self to know its place Its value . Its beauty Its uniqueness In the mist of confusion Yes you can do this . The time I find myself the most Is when I'm in complete silence In front of the Almighty's existence .It is there were all my weaknesses are shed. Its the path I chose The one with no Dead End They say you're here today And gone tomorrow How true is this statement With a heart so hollow? Its up to you the size of the pill The pill you have to swallow I'll be here today , tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow And although I may find sorrow I am headed to a place where I don't need to borrow.
I have returned...
With a new bite.. with a new insite with a new ability to see...and turn day into night
I have returned... soul turned... soul submerged... as inner emotions converge... Into Who I am today...
I no longer care what others think of me Or have to say... Baptized by the Fire
I live by a new creed I no longer need approval To feel accepted or breathe
Yet ... Into the spirit I Continuously see Infinite status now... Forcing my conscousness to be free
What I doubted before I now know it My baggage from the past... I now own it
All the bullshit from my past... Ive outgrown it
The soul I truly am... I now show it
And still there will always be those who come to challenge me to see if My transformation is real...
So for those folks I just smile... and let my spirit get... Real still
Not knowing that with one thought There hearts would be stilled with my intellect alone There Ego's can be killed
Cause Im a Warrior Princess Back on my throne.... It feels good in my chair... It Feels good to be Home
Staring in a big mirror Hopes have fallen to the ground, Covered in dust. Hopes stept on by merciless feets in terror. Weak in strength and bones. Screaming in horror, with the mouth closed Giving up my hopes, is the only option.
But "Nah" a voice inside me is screamin' To the shattered hopes. A strong hand by my side; A strong hand where I hide; Helped pick up the thrown Hopes Raised it from the dust. Now I can stand stronger. For I know staying strong is the only option. When the mighty hand, Of the Father of creation Is on your side : even on your #weakest.
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