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Old 12-27-2003, 04:21 PM   #1 (permalink)
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A few pieces

Remedy Ignorance

I feel i've got empty roots, don't know quite who i am.
All i know is i was born in america, a white man,
white legs, feet, arms, and white hands.
Pissed at the stereotype i get cause of white clans.
I don't love hip-hop to be black, i love street raps
& if an ill concert comes my way that's where i'll be at
Believe that, skin shouldn't seperate, differences should elevate.
Learning from each other and penetrate
through the ignorance imprinted in our mental state.
Every book has a typo and white folks use them to educate.
They threw away facts of the past and re-wrote history
Cause controllers of the timeline are those with the victories.
In war more guns and swords equaled supremecy.
I'm an individual, you can't label a whole peoples identity.
Put simply, i'm not like them,
If i had a time machine i'd go back and fight them.
Destroy and re-unite them, to slay em again
& eliminate thoughts of bondage before slavery begins.
These days you can't pretend, there ain't something in the air,
when someone looks at another with that tell-tale stare.
Whispers under their breath to the left
cause their parents taught em love your race & self, hate everyone else,
Bad influence from a parental unit can cripple a person,
Let's remedy ignorance & get mentals workin.
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Born Into Perdition

Wavering love, never constant,
sometmes my words mean the world, other times thy're non-sense.
I'm stuck with thinking your feelings are untrue.
Truth be told, I wished you'd return these feelings when i hug you.
Once a piece of you, growing inside,
Unplanned, but fates plan can't be denied,
but you chose to abort this mission,
and in turn cursed me to be born into your perdition.
Hells high pitched bells echo in pms,
yelled and cursed at as a relief of your stress.
Used as a punching bag and a doormat,
but the evil in youonly scarred the surface
never corrupted my heart black. Thought,
if i could turn back, change the past,
i would happily accept death, to be my path.
Never be the lifeless man I became and am,
you thought you had seen all that love had to offer,
but in my opinion you only witnessed a preliminary exam.
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Fight For My Pride

Blind rage, ready to kill a man for no reason,
whats this inside of me? With anger i'm seeking,
an ending to endless trivial affairs, who cares?
Tired of ignorant foes giving more load to bear,
explosive flares, of emotion from my mouth and fists.
I'll admit, right now i'm trying to break you down to bits.
An existentialist, my four walls are closing in.
On my own now, can no longer find hope in men,
or human of any race, color, or creed.
Wonderin' if it's a lover i need for smothering me,
with caring, someone nuturing as a mothr could be.
But women try to change me, to what they want me to be.
Only show me what they want me to see, I remain blind,
pray the next is better, but she's the same kind.
They change minds every day but can't change mine,
they want my pride to die, but mines alive, hidden deep inside.
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Me, Myself & I

I'm lost, stuck in the jungles of life.
A dark maze without light, can't tell day from night.
But walking foward despite, the odds against me.
All alone and only I can defend ME,
& Myself, the Trinity of Loneliness.
No helping hands, an existence of hopelessness.
Tears burn my flesh till i can cry no more,
What's this feeling that i'm dying for?...Love?
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Old 12-28-2003, 10:08 PM   #2 (permalink)
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Location: Following the light...
Keep up the good work! I liked "Me, Myself & I" the best.
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Old 02-07-2004, 09:05 AM   #3 (permalink)
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Location: Utah
I too enjoyed me myself and I the best. good work, thanks
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her sweet song of laughter
floats through the air
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