![]() An Old HateA Poem by The Last Poetic King![]() This is essentially where I stand on racism and what I feel should be done. What I see and what I believe should be done. Love over hate.![]()
This world is so full of racism and hate,
I'm starting to wonder if we will ever start with a clean slate What did MLK die for if he didn't die to recreate? How can a white boy and black boy go to school together? If everyone has to worry about one of them killing the other? I feel for this world and all that we are People seem to forget we are what we create So how long can we go on feeding the fire to this old hate? Is there nothing we can do? Is this all just about who is better than who? It seems that this generation didn't learn a thing And all we can do is stand and watch it fall apart, Oh and to think we are humans and we have hearts But it seems to me not a single one of these freaks are using them And you'd think by now something would sink in What will happen when we are standing in the ashes of the war we created? Why should we walk down the road just to worry about being hated? And for the color of our skin! You know many men died trying to change this, But it doesn't seem like anyone gave a damn, if you're just going to judge on the basis of ones skin What will it take for the love to sink in? Do we have to recreate the same old scenarios? What can we do if people are willing to choose ignorance over love? Sometimes I wonder about the future, Sometimes I see no future We can't keep living like this Everyone is out to save their own skin They forget to love each other like they love their kin And this is just where it begins, this hate won't end We must stop it now and stand for what is right We need to open our eyes and realize There is no prize if we continue to feed this hate Look at the mess we have created And nobody seems to realize racism is outdated 2014 and it seems like it's 1861 all over again © 2014 The Last Poetic King |
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1 Review Added on December 18, 2014 Last Updated on December 18, 2014 Tags: Racism, Love Over Hate, An Old Hate, M.J Garland Poetry, The Last Poetic King, Poetry Author![]() The Last Poetic Kingthere, UnknownAboutFor a moment, I am here. Then you blink & I am gone But you will never forget what it was like to know me Because I am like no other I don't shine as bright as the other stars, but there is no m.. more..Writing
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