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Man are trash
Let that resonate within your soul
You’ve never raised your hand against a female but had you checked the statistic with your bros and your friends

Dark and darker days surround us
Who is the enemy amongst us
Or as a matter of fact who is the weak

Rapped and ******
Sexually preyed
Gruesomely attacked
Suffocated body parts
A horrific scene  

Our women are terrified
They literally scared of us

Languished in lamentations
The lord is the greatest
But the devil has been on **** you

We can do better
Protect her
Do not attack her
Girls are being rapped and killed in my community I think as man we to blame
We should do much better to stop this culture of **** and degrading women
Gather around
Scattered around
That’s the state around

Gather around
No scattered around
Head spinning

Collect your thoughts
What, are you scared of me?
It's embarassin'I've been here for you, but how come you're never been there for me?
Wake up this is me your consciousness
The voice inside your head
How can you play victim when it was you who awaken me
You were in charge when you was little a plain  piece of paper and crayons was all it took you to get read of me
I was once boredom but now you have congratulated and graduated me to this state of mind
Depression, regression all seeds of your suppression, but I miss when you and I had scary dreams
I don't really wanna talk about it
Now where were we?
Way back in the day when
You and I had it all mapped out in the basement
Cryin' in your room like a baby
"I wish mom was here"
We all do so we wouldn't have to hear about it
Every single record you don't really wanna change me
You entertaining me feed me more sadness and with gladness no sadness you did this to yourself
Do you really wanna get rid of your main attraction
Look really close i am you and you’re me
So stop playing victim man up
All this negativity you’re feeding me I don’t need anymore feeding
I need you to cure me
Smile again you’re in charge
Let’s play hide and seek again hide me in a place you won’t ever ever find me
Be happy now it’s your time and you’re worth it
Life is tiring
You start running
Running and until your lungs completely fail you
and you get tired of running
But you remain glad that you
Still alive
My opinions were too
Valuable to become tweets
So they became poems
We’ve got to be organized first
And then we move forward
organization breeds peace
Peace make you stay calm
Calm with a expectancy attitude
Everything is for you you’re going to win
A certain kind of organization
A cool kind of peace ☮️
In         a      bucket  
full        of     fruit        Its        you
that      i      chose
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