Plain Reality

Title: Plain Reality

By: Joshua Casimier

Date: 4/16/2012

Imagine a baby abandoned lost on the side of the road.

Crying its eyes out..

Its full of s**t..

Literally full of s**t within its diaper beyond a load

Snot in its nostrils...

Cocaine on its nose.

Holes inside its clothes.

One shoe on its foot, bruises on its toes.

Killing for a living..

Little hero and inspiration left.

Taking the so call change the world saying making it to a selfish vision.

Where the pure and focus have to choice to stay still where they get craped on.

Like a statue and the hate flies over them surrounded by evil leaving their marks like pigeons.

Where the truth is afraid to be told so it has no room to be mention.

Where food stamps over rule money.

Poor are dying to eat, but they have no home much less a kitchen.

Imagine a world where they are lacking the world school.

Where the latest subject and trend is fitting in to be cool.

Where some embrace the detention of fool.

Guns are apparently a must and the only way to make a solid living is to break a rule.

Where the selfish wants to be first using others as a tool.

On the first of every month. There is no need for April if someone takes a living playing the all year round fool.

Sadly all of this is reality.

Is there a way to stop it?

If I could do it all on my own.

I would say it and do it with no problem.. gladly.

Yet its easier said than done.

I heard of doing what you have to do, but is it worth hurting those close to you?

Some do it for fun.

All of this is the here and the now.

This change and why did it occur I have no idea how.

All of this hurt..

All of the work.

Is to me a version of mental pain.

Wrapped in violence enclosed in chain.

This is our reality..

Which is not so simple.

Though it is so plain...

Though I think I can speak for some including me...

This harsh and plain reality...

The way of today world I can truly see.