Germans, love to be funny
German-English, love to be friends
Trinis, love to work hard
English, love to talk loud
Bajan, love to travel
Hmong-Americans, love to look classy
Korean-English, love to hangout
Koreans, look good in "gangsta"
Tobagonians, love to give gifts
Americans, love fresh vegetables
Chinese-Americans, love butter biscuits
Canadians, don't know that one guy
Kenyans, love Ethiopian food
Guineans, are the best Arabic teachers
Jordanians, love Kentucky Fried chicken
Brazilians, love Trinidad
Brazilian-Americans, have 5 kids
Puerto Ricans, love Ecuadorians
Ecuadorians, love Puerto Ricans
Peruvian-Americans, love concert piano

Today I cried, my heart is rent
For somebody I didn't know.
And for the fact that, nowadays,
They say "that's just the way things go".

A man was slain without just cause,
An officer behind the gun;
And instantly, divided we
Debate justice, where there is none.

Regardless of public record,
The man was slain for not one sin-
He died because of ignorance.
He died because of his dark skin.

The officer might go to trial,
And just as likely, he'll go free.
And we'll be told "respect the cops,
They're here for their community."

The day I stop writing poetry,
i will be dead
The day i stop will be the day two planets crush into each other, forcing a title wave of kaboom.
The day I quit poetry, will be the day people stop loving.
The day I cease poetry, will be the day I win the **** lottery,
and we know how slim of a chance that is.
If you haven't gotten the hint,
I will never stop.
You can cut my hands off,
I will use my feet.
Cut my eyes out,
I will use my mind.
Cut off my ears, I will use my heart.
I am poetry.
You cannot stop me.
I will rush through you eventually,
filling your longs with my lustful nature.
I am bleeding diamonds,
when you see my diamond,
think of me.
Because I am poetry.
We are poetry.
I live in the ink,
between the keys,
and on this place we call
Hello Poetry.
My home is here.
Poetry will live forever.
**** e,
I will resurrect.
Shoot me,
i will heal.
Shut me out,
i will break in.
Because I am Poetry

Verse
Ever cruising , in the base ship
Now finding my feet on the ground
Muddy pathways ,
Pebbled alleyways,
River coursing eastwards

Chorus
Give me the revelation
That I need to elevate
Give me the calibration
That I need to stimulate
All aligning, all aligning

Verse
We are divided, in the realities
Now finding sensate zones
Hearts entwining
Minds compassing
Many flowing for the cause

Bridge**
And they shall walk on the land
Their feet will sink in the pads
They will smile and trance
Fight then unite,
Recite in their might
All attuned, all aligned

Could we dance in the moonlight
Drunken loons high off of life
Wouldn't that be nice
To let go of inhibitions
To let those connections we thought were dead
To let those evil little ghosts out if my head

Can we simply be one
Love, one person one unified front
Pursuing the same goals
We were divided like sheep, and mares and foals
Being as one should be humanities relationship goals.

So could we stop letting everything but the kitchen sink divide us
Can we please stop trying so hard only
to let life deride us