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Feb 2021
Maybe I raised or fell from a place,
That was not in what we call "From Grace",
Maybe am just like everyone else, I am a disgrace,
With blood on my hands and face,
I stand with each person in this human race,
I don't care whether your skin tone matches mine,
A life is given, lost and worth forever a dime,
Whether young or old, each smile does shine,
Maybe the blood that run in my veins,
Like unseen tears out in the rain,
Native Americans decomposing out on the planes,
Or screaming out in pain,
Maybe I am too opinionated, maybe I am too free,
To freedom of speech or critical thinking,
Like a herd of Deer, black plaque by the flea,
A world full of hatred, just like Bismarck sinking,
The human values to the bottom of the seven seas,
Nothing is ever woke, Too asleep,
To ever see the joke, another couple lost the baby, sits and weep,
Religion speaks of good and evil,
Maybe Homosexuality is the sin,
Maybe that all love does not win,
Black lives matter, protest also blood splatter,
Suicide rates, God has a plan, that just fate,
Religion screams that God loves All, but they show hate,
Religion shouts we love, fly a white dove,
It okay to preach what you belief,
But hating others, shows that disbelief,
Fly a white dove, fly the love,
Stop the hate, see the fate,
You say everything has a plan,
But what becomes of every woman and man,
The lord say his loves his children,
But loves to see them all in disruption,
While we protect our media,
Votes for our governments,
Allowing the media to create the divisions,
Allowing the government to control our humanity missions,
Cancel culture start with the televisions,
Hide the facts, hide the acts, buy the expensive hats,
**** the dogs, **** the mouse, **** the cats,
Defund the police, serve and protect,
While another government allows your own to go derelict,
This ain't humanity, it's insanity.
Stevie
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