Far from me

Far from me

A Poem by Freedom's Child

It is hate you have grown to love
and the pain is in your head.

You say you got the answers
but you know there far from true.

Your greedy thumb will be broken
Your slavery leadership will be your vomit.

Your money is your master
it makes your every move.

If you would take those green shades from your eyes
you'd have a better view.

Yourself is all you think of
and it is yourself you're dragging down.

The Devil's deal is what you wanted
now your soul is his.

You tell the people what they need
and watch another one die.

But no fears for you my foe
more are sure to come.

I hope someday I show you to your grave
and watch body be buried alone.

But for now all I have to say
is you better stay far from me.

One foot print my way
will be your final piece.

I have my love and I don't need you
You better stay far from me.




© 2012 Freedom's Child


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Freedom's Child
Freedom's Child

Charlotte, NC



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I love the water, sailing, and dreaming of a better tomorrow. After living on a sailboat for 18 years, I moved in land and I continue to fight for the environment and those that cannot fight for thems.. more..

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