Run Deep
the color of a worthless penny
is something worth more than gold
I'm preaching to the royal soul
to comb or not to comb
Blue Ivy's hair
"WTF" should we care
this is not a black tie affair
this panhandled propaganda
is not news worthy
is it our business
we got our own problems
inclosed in this triangle
to untangle that we must
comb through to the nape
to get to the root
no ball gown is needed
to be invited to this soiree
put on your combat boots
we are on the final chapter
of a story that ceases to end
It's not safe in the dome
we are people who weather
the storm, rise when we fall
return from the dead
just to do it all over again
the games not over until we win
cheating is in the system
we are not sleep, just playing
possum every damn time
we reach out and shock em' like
rock 'em sock 'em robots
pull out the knots & the beady beads
take the strands and twist 'em
wake up and wash the sand out
we don't need a handout
nor do we need another hero
watch the mystery unfold
the same way it did in the past
still like marble and just as cold
walk the plank but do not get in the boat
coz you already know..

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Da*n. Another one.
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You preached on this one...keep em coming
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Phenomenal and understanding thumps up to this poem.
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=>keep the fire burning
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Loved it. Great write.
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Excellent write
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