G d D mn, Moth rf*ck%in’ sh t
Love, peace, grace, blessings, hell you can tell me anything and get away with it
But it’s what you demonstrate to me
If you’re telling me love then being malicious
If you’re promoting peace then going to war
If you’re showing me war then detestation is in your heart
If you’re building jails at the expense of schools
If you’re telling me that God or Allah or Murta or Buddha is love but cannot tolerate the other’s right to believe or not to believe then love is not in your heart
If you’re telling me to work, but jobs are sent overseas and calling me lazy then you have no vision
9mm in every home, liquor stores on every corner, hope lost by our young Give me peace in my neighborhood, sh*t it’s more like fostering genocide
Strength when life failed promises come calling
CK
‘09
The Bad Poet Page 9
