BoRhyme
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CATEGORY
life
if we were only blind to color
to solemnly love thy brother
we all bleed red
this constant blood shed is senseless
it's endless
why can't I walk out my door defenseless
why should we feel quarantined
hold hands with the AR fifteen
fear the ones who swore to protect
why can't peace ever stick around
a short appearance than wave and neglect
why are we forever bound to the chain gang?
when did freedom ever rang?
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COMMENTS
mrmelody7 says: Very well on point just love the as they call it the Ghetto experience |
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boltonsm says: Love it! |
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KingQadarDwon' says: Life right? I feel you tho... As long as a person is anointed they will always be protected.. Wickedness will destroy wickedness.. Everything is his will... Great write brother... |
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mlowe5 says: Let us continue to be the tongues that ring the freedom bell; some are listening---others have gone deaf from so much death. Once the freedom bells are rung, no power in the world can unring them. Peace, Love and Freedom, my Brother. |
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beafaithful says: "Truth speaks", great write! |
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