T.6hunnittt
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life
The darkest part of living is when you die.
Tears just water, don't take it personal inside.
Birds crow, blood flow, truth beneath the cries.
Pity 9 eleven, so the weaker sources try.
Gone for years when you place hope in there helpless eyes.
Bullets in your back because your hoodie looked criminalized.
Work24/7 but struggle to keep on your lights.
Make you run dry, untill the day you die.
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Kingqadardwon' says: Outstanding pen that you have... This was a magnificent write.. Unfortunately only a select few people were only meant to prosper in Amerikkka. The ONlY great thing about Amerikkka is freedom of speech and expression, even though it seems as though the oppressors don't see or hear the cries of the oppressed, but The creator has heard our cries and America has reached her peak, she's limping and can fall any day, the oppressed are her crutches. Great write, once again... |
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