Brothers KeeperA Poem by Boricua Justice
Every time I see it breaks my heart all over again
Weather your standing up or seated life knocks you down like a strong wind Bracing for the worst we find worth before life ends The gift we thought was a curse set us up to understand We're here for a reason so we all have a chance To lend a helping hand to the ones who can't defend There lost without a purpose Frustrated and trapped in sin The rebirth is about to begin So Am I my brothers keeper? Yes thats your kin Reality just hit me were accountable for everyone then...... © 2012 Boricua Justice |
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Added on July 9, 2012 Last Updated on July 9, 2012 AuthorBoricua JusticeAtlanta, GAAboutCollege Student, Georgia State University, Christian, want to know more just ask :) more..Writing
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