Sing childA Poem by Ishmael V Huette
Tell me your story child , and I'll sing to you a song . From the adolescence wounds to the teenage scars , start from the first time you rode a bike to the first time in jr, high.
It all started from the usage of the purity of the adolescence soul , punctured by man . Vandalizing, utilizing the innocents of the adolescence to fulfill his tormented, vivid fantasies that's never been met. Tell me your story child , and I'll sing to you a song. Disgusted , mutilated , humiliated . Pass no judgement for we are all connected in various ways. Pass no judgment my child , use the mirror life gave you in the surroundings you provide for yourself. Legacies have been spoken of , also written. I dream of my legacy my child to bless one with this book that's still being written . Listen to the melody that's in between every heart beat , you hear the song my child . Every vein is the keys to your song my child . I live to help those whom seem to let the storm , the world consume the reality state of mind. I devote my thoughts to be the voice of your life . Come now my child , tell me your story. You know the words to your song. © 2014 Ishmael V Huette |
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Added on December 8, 2014 Last Updated on December 8, 2014 |