When I hear FEMINISM, RACISM, SEXISM, IMMIGRATION
or the TORTURE OF A NATION,
my mind cries
and my eyes go blank.
Children ****** waving to their teacher
Their teacher waving back
A grenade is launched
and chunks of her pained memory soar through the windows of the bus.
War just won't stop.
In the Internet,
White-washed Latinos diss their mother's birth
throw stones at their father's graves.
Praise Uncle Sam
Although Caucasians are abusing them because of their skin pigmentation
Oh great U.S.A.
Who incarcerated Madiba and murdered MLK.
Killed more humans than Adolf and now want to buy them.
With a small piece of useless land in New Mexico and Kentucky Fried Chicken.
You PATHETIC CHICKEN
who wants to own the world even though you haven't been here one stinkin millennium.
A decade of power and now you patrol the streets.
please
You can't even patrol your own streets
please
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 10:25 PM UTC
Do you believe in aliens?
We live among you.
We are here to stay and live life like you do.
Fulfill the American Dream
Our parents dreams.
Our parents sweat hasn't come with any earnings.
They toil and toil from dawn to dawn
Just to put food on the table.
But its a fable.
Because they pay the bills and waste money on gas,
there is no room for new shoes, sweaters or iPads.
Illegal we work for cheap labor
Equality has put our freedom under the table.
(because there is none)
Ignorant and lied upon
Politics are the same.
Reading fake literature to make me a little less insane.
America hasn't progressed because of immigration.
Pass the laws, make things happen,
It's our only medication.
Let us fortify this melting ***
and help the kids help their parents
who have sweated blood.
Just for a little sensation..
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 10:21 PM UTC
You stay there and i'll stay here
we dont even want you to get near
block off the front and the rear
make sure no entry is clear
put a fence around our own land
make all other nations banned
shoot to **** so they understand
our walls must never expand
i'll stay here and you stay there
there's just no more room to spare
dont even try to breathe our air
we stole this land fair and square
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Monorhyme
So much talk about immigration
causing fear and frustration
are we fair in our filtration?
while we let the rich vacation
humanity is lost in translation
causing a hateful sensation
just looking for some salvation
leading to their migration
some are looking for vocation
a better life is their fixation
then they meet our damnation
no admittance to this location
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 9:57 PM UTC
I'm the *****
the quiet girl in the front of the class,
according to the handicap stall in the upstairs boys bathroom, a ****
I love, and when I do I love to no ends.
But you'd never know how much this ***** loves, because there is no love shown.
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 9:45 PM UTC
I never knew my father. It was always my mom and me alone. Where i came to realize it was two against the world. But truth be told now i have a stepfather but its not the same i dont call him dad how can a person abandon thier own child, thier own blood they say blood is thicker than water but **** didnt mean anything to my so called father. So as i stand i ask why didnt he want me? Did i do something bad? I stand here looking at my own reflection and i see my father i am his mirror and i despise that i look like the man that hurt my mother but no matter my mother has and always be my father cuz she taught me how to be a man and treat a woman.
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 9:35 PM UTC
Some days I see the bad reflection
of every
good
intention.
Father father,
I'm afraid of what I'm becoming.
.
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 9:26 PM UTC
I'm sorry for being a bad daughter
Especially since you were both my mother & my father.
I'm sorry for all the times I snuck out & came home late
Especially since I knew the sight of my empty bed would make you faint.
I'm sorry for all the times I made you cry
Especially since I knew how much you would try.
I'm sorry for saying all those words of hate
Especially since it is now far too late.
I'm sorry I realized late
That you were far too great.
(a.d)
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 9:24 PM UTC
Mother always says you are your father’s child,
So , since he’s an alcoholic … & a dead beat dad….
Does that change me into something bad …?
At some point in 2004, my father stopped being a father at all.
He stopped calling, stopped trying, and ultimately,
Stopped caring.
Does that mean that I stopped caring too?
The fact that my father's an *** hole
to the highest degree and chose
Drugs and alcohol over his own daughter….
Does that change the fact that I am anything but him.
Does it make a difference that he no longer cares
or tries to have any relationship with me or the fact
He abandoned all responsibilities and therefore lost all of my respect?
I will always be the "father's daughter" I longed for,
yet never achieved.
I'll have my "daddy issues" to talk about in group.
They tried to fix me with a med
That sick pill taste like lead
Perhaps shock therapy instead
he did zap me till I wished I was dead
The fact that my father did nothing but
Beat me
Bruise me
Bleed me
Hurt me
Break me
so Does that change me into something bad …?
Does this change that I was always told that I'd end up just like him?
Does this change the times I longed for his hugs,
Does it change the memories I hold of being held in his drug ridden hands
and the smell of alcohol on his clothes?
Will I ever come to make amends with the man who brought me into
this world just to abandon me in the same world?
Will he ever know how much I hurt?
Does that change me into something bad …?
Will I Ever be someone different from him
Does that change the fact that I am anything but him.
And that I long for everything but Him!
Layal Charara – October 6th 2014
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 9:19 PM UTC
I.
I don't know you anymore
I don't know your friends
or your place.
II.
I missed
forgot
stopped saying hello when we passed
on the street.
III.
I heard
there was a man
and he was your father.
IV.
I heard his heart
gave up on him
only forty-eight
and gone in a flash.
V.
It's not beautiful,
and we're not heroes.
VI.
And now I regret leaving you
you must have others to turn to but
look what I've done.
VII.
It hurts for you in my chest,
It goes still for you in my mind.
VIII.
But you'll never
accept help from me
not now
because you don't know me
anymore.
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 9:10 PM UTC
your tongue down his throat stabbed my spine
and your fingers in his hair tore the veins in my wrist
you smell like his cologne and i want to stick two fingers down my throat
when your hands intertwine like vines on a gravestone
remember me six feet under
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 9:07 PM UTC