No Man Separate What We CreateA Poem by The Rose That Grew From ConcreteWith my fellow artist I create an army of truth No man can separate what our army creates The ideals will live on even after we are gone Peace, love, equality, and non-violent struggle Violence as last resort war the last options We march to change evil in humankind The thing I can’t understand our goal a moral war Why do we kill people who kill other people, To prove to people that killin people is wrong If we could learn to talk about our differences War wouldn’t be necessary and we can have peace Then we can stop the hunger and poverty in Then march to The motherland of all humankind We will take the cure for AIDs that our countries hidin And give it to poor over the world, and heal the motherland And if the rich try to stop us we will stand and fight They draw first blood and we make them pay Not in blood make em pay, hit em in the pockets And if they end up killin us it aint over There is a generation behind us waitin to hear our words Our words will always be eternal because No one shall separate what we create © 2008 The Rose That Grew From ConcreteFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on April 12, 2008 AuthorThe Rose That Grew From ConcreteFort Smith, ARAboutMy Name is Jason X and I'm a 17 year old guy born and raise in Fort Smith, Arkansas. I have a very imaginative and revolutionary mind. Please Comment more..Writing
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