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Mo power to the poets
I say this because I know it
Let it burn don’t blow it out
Let it burn until the lights go out
We spit from our diaphragm
Hit hard like a battering ram
Knock us down let’s go another round
We'll cripple and put you in a hoveround
Stop put your weapons down
Let us not fight instead let’s join forces
Spread some love around
No need for violence we have enough
To go around so why don’t we
Huddle up find out what we lack
Bring love back like running water
We do need that
the opposite of peace is decease
War kills like malignant cancer cells
We war for not fear ties us up in knots
Don’t want to look like a punk in the streets
Don’t want anybody to think we’re weak
Continuing to complain but to afraid to speak
So let the poets preach say... amen
In word and diction the poets will teach
On deaf ears or not the poets will speak
We are a unique tribe of scribes
Real talk no jive light the torch
To keep the vibe alive
