I wonder what tomorrow may bring, or better yet what shall become of me.
It is in the dormant domicile of solitude I see gloom and despair.
The streets are covered with young sweet innocent black berries and lost diamonds of Africa.
Our culture has shifted into the new made master driven "Willie Lynch" Doctrine of the cracka.
In colour codes we demean and belittle our fellow brother and sister as if they themselves are the trash that stinks up the land fill and denies us water.
The lil child sleeps beside a soul less body, the man waits to rape the precious innocent while she looses whatever life she has knowm.
Children of today are the ones of Tomorrow. Lest we forget the walking are not all without soul.
Lexy nov4/07
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