culture slaveA Poem by winter;lyra
called earl he told me the n word
is a word for slaves and i know it's true because i'm a n****r too not a tool though so when i hear the name i don't turn around and mood not a fool so i do make myself aloof all that goes outside my roof so i don't pull the gun and make a scene because believe it or not that s**t ain't not in my genes saw the cop in the street mopping up the hood with the hand of state risen from a fatherless table prisoner is a thug with an attitude and aptitude for evil born from abuse doubtedly though saturdays would be enough nurture to put tyrone off the grind off that whip of that devil but surprise, that's the culture in disguise my house, my peers, my bread, my church need to shut my eyes and ears just to find some light © 2019 winter;lyra |
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Added on February 24, 2019 Last Updated on February 24, 2019 Author
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