A Sermon written in Graffiti

Camouflage to be cautious

This Character of hate

This display of death

Rebellious to live

That’s is fill with beauty

When the youth is the crime

And the teenagers are the criminal

Exposed to live where sin call them sleepwalker

A dead man turf, chalk by the streets

This deception of lust

This violence of administration

Do we really see the pain of this ancient feeling?

A diary not to be written

When that child is alone

 His prayer just listens to the gossip

That’s crying for a change

 

                                 By Fredrick Pennix

         AkA Praiser the Show-Off Worship