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We got all the black folk out on the street killin cops

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Course . . . We got all them cops out on the street

Killin black folk

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Why is this all a comin down this way ?

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Cause it's good for

Corporate profit , obviously


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Lack of unity

Discord

Dependence on Power

???

All good for corporate profit

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and what do we do while this is happening ?

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Nothin

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Write a few poems bout somethin else

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Well

No sense in gettin involved

I guess

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And we can maybe get some of them

Corporate profits

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Trickling down

Your lagoon orbs,
flicker with jaded emeralds,
swallowing me beneath
their sapphire waves.

What once promised me
much has led me to these
abandoned ruins, and
long forgotten shores.

A drifted siren, trapped
between the fleeting seasons
haunting these oceans
in search for Atlantis
within the bones of ships.

Wasted by the fragrance
of your sailed freedom
and plump, luscious
lips rouged by red wine.

I waited for you to
anchor me to this life, not
to sink, to drag down
with me into the depths
of these undercurrents.