What Are You Good AtA Poem by M. View
….What Are you good at….
What am I good at? “The Streets, the game, hood smart” is what they state; Not even looking over the hood a*s gates; Just a glace at what could be; They say that is just a dream to me; What’s a dream I asked But a vision of the future in the presents to not repeat the past; So many lost youth don’t now the truth; And many just don’t care; The only thing they see is death in the air; With no vision of what’s to come or what they can achieve; Because they are so confused and so deceived; In thinking that the only way to make is to be the pusher man; Serving everyone from hand to hand; It’s not about stringing us up any more; It’s about keeping us down and poor; Telling us not to not to remember what came before; Because it may remind them what life has in store? And all of that does not matter; But they profit from it as there pockets get fatter; So as I look into the next generation eyes: I’m not that much surprised; And take it upon myself to show them what is being done; And it’s not about games and fun; To let them know that someone has their back; As I ask them “What are you good at?”
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Added on April 29, 2009Last Updated on May 1, 2009 AuthorM. Viewphiadelphia, PAAboutGrow up in Philadelphia but went to school in South Carolina. I have love for all types of poetry. To me it's the way to a persons soul, mind and body. Cause once it's in you it stays with you and ma.. more..Writing
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