LOSTA Poem by James Grizzly Jones
We were given paradise
But we embrace hate We are driven by violence and controlling our own fate The power of money makes you demoralize your own mother Or give guns to kids hoping they don't kill each other Demons go to church Priest touch boys And the preacher's daughter got a TV show thanks to her short skirt and her love for boys Am I making noise I'm just tryna Unbreak what's fixed That mother sold her daughter for a good fix of a good mix using her lucky charms so she could turn a few tricks That brother love the church but he loves money more But then he gets dropped from a gunshot and he screaming oh lord LOST
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