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Dear, Mr Adam Lenzra I had a dream, that death was having conversations with little children Playing in revolving doors, So that Russian roulette would be in sandy boxes with more then one bullet in the door They say, Heaven needs more Angels All Because of Revolving Calamities from Hurricane Sandy all the way to Sandy Hook Elementary They say when Sand and ocean intertwine tectonic plates shifts So to Every action there is a reaction Mother earth reacting 2 our actions Contaminating her with our actions Sun give life, but man bring death systematically incorrect Money lusting, wall street mob With corrupt with ideology in their system Building dreams on fantasy But, In Reality nuclear bombs, atomic bomb White house effect, failure 2 elect carbon dioxide becoming the new oxygen modern day trickery we're consuming Government feeding Click, click, click! Take a picture Maybe you can document this the government is lacking exposure Click! License to load up and click Click! Lusting for their finger to click Click! Gun laws are being extinct Click! You too, can have your own two/two on you hip Click! All you have to do is sell your soul And follow their click! Let me hook your attention for a bit death was having conversations with our little children Way before Sandy Hook got hit Modern day trickery we're not blinded from the truth We just ignore the truth Kids killing kids everyday in our neighborhood We just ignore the truth We joke around calling this the black KKK's But in reality revolving those doors on government floors Will cause chaos on ever Media floors Lets change the Channel for a bit Click ! So they censor the News, not showing you the truth But they won't censor the music that is killing our youths Click! The projects is a project, and they have feelings too Those Parents in the project are grieving For those children that are lost by gun violence too Let me hook your attention once more If the State didn't separate it self from the Church The attendance would always be a hundred percent Teachers wouldn't have a problem checking their attendance Christ would always be present and never absent So when people say, " Heaven needs more Angels" I simply say, "humanity we need to put Christ back where He belong" On His pedestal! All the way from nursery, to elementary, all the way to universities But I tell you, I pray For those Sandy Hook Elementary children And those project children That are dead and gone, because of gun violence I hook your memories into my ***** like Christ does His Church And feed on your memory for a life time So that death wouldn't have conversations With my generation to come... Your memories will live on, as we remember falling dreams.. R.I.P To falling Dreams By: Leon Dylan Labastide
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Aug 9, 2013
Aug 9, 2013 at 8:05 AM UTC
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Dear, Mr Adam Lenzra I had a dream, that death was having conversations with little children Playing in revolving doors, So that Russian roulette would be in sandy boxes with more then one bullet in the door They say, Heaven needs more Angels All Because of Revolving Calamities from Hurricane Sandy all the way to Sandy Hook Elementary They say when Sand and ocean intertwine tectonic plates shifts So to Every action there is a reaction Mother earth reacting 2 our actions Contaminating her with our actions Sun give life, but man bring death systematically incorrect Money lusting, wall street mob With corrupt with ideology in their system Building dreams on fantasy But, In Reality nuclear bombs, atomic bomb White house effect, failure 2 elect carbon dioxide becoming the new oxygen modern day trickery we're consuming Government feeding Click, click, click! Take a picture Maybe you can document this the government is lacking exposure Click! License to load up and click Click! Lusting for their finger to click Click! Gun laws are being extinct Click! You too, can have your own two/two on you hip Click! All you have to do is sell your soul And follow their click! Let me hook your attention for a bit death was having conversations with our little children Way before Sandy Hook got hit Modern day trickery we're not blinded from the truth We just ignore the truth Kids killing kids everyday in our neighborhood We just ignore the truth We joke around calling this the black KKK's But in reality revolving those doors on government floors Will cause chaos on ever Media floors Lets change the Channel for a bit Click ! So they censor the News, not showing you the truth But they won't censor the music that is killing our youths Click! The projects is a project, and they have feelings too Those Parents in the project are grieving For those children that are lost by gun violence too Let me hook your attention once more If the State didn't separate it self from the Church The attendance would always be a hundred percent Teachers wouldn't have a problem checking their attendance Christ would always be present and never absent So when people say, " Heaven needs more Angels" I simply say, "humanity we need to put Christ back where He belong" On His pedestal! All the way from nursery, to elementary, all the way to universities But I tell you, I pray For those Sandy Hook Elementary children And those project children That are dead and gone, because of gun violence I hook your memories into my ***** like Christ does His Church And feed on your memory for a life time So that death wouldn't have conversations With my generation to come... Your memories will live on, as we remember falling dreams.. R.I.P To falling Dreams By: Leon Dylan Labastide
Written by Leon D Labastide (Ruachpoet), this poem is to invoke change on gun violence.
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leon-labastide
Aug 9, 2013
Aug 9, 2013 at 8:05 AM UTC
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