Thursday, December 15, 2011

Pain.


Pain it’s for
People
All
In
Non-agreement
Save them lord
Who smoke weed simply because they are bored
Who ask themselves everyday
Who am I living for?
Pain
It’s that white kid ask a nig
Who yo mom work for and you say wait your daddy
It’s that lets give people who take drugs
Drugs to make them happy
It’s that lets invent hazardous chemicals
To save the nappy
Pain
It’s that dr. I need a flu shot
But kaboom bullet wound from the blood clot
Who was your homie your friend
See my brother gang life needs to end
Its that we all know who killed pac hush hush don’t say their name
It’s that we all know some will do anything for fame
Pain
It’s that technological voodoo
Let the anorexics wear tutus
It’s that lets create borders to separate the Jews from the Gentiles
Muslim woman cheats on husband and ends up in exile
It’s that I know someone is touching my child
Let’s look outside the family for the pedophile
Pain
It’s that I’m going through hell just to get to heaven
It’s that I’m tired of working nine to seven
It’s that “we don’t love them hoes” philosophy
It’s that I’m gonna abuse you cuz I graduated with a masters in misogyny
It’s that we see the evil in the world
Yet we are soo afraid to stop it
It’s that “Hey I’m not killin em’ I’m just trynna make a profit”
It’s that wheres your virginity
But just like your wallet you lost it
Pain
It’s that mirror, mirror on the wall
It’s that let the evil rise and the good fall
It’s that let the immigrants do all the dirty work
It’s that computer eating your mind and your school work
It’s that sick dictation in the third world
It’s that lets adopt asian boys and girls
Pain
Its’ that we’re gonna make a model of you but end up making porn
It’s that sadness that makes you wish you were never born
It’s that I thought I was going somewhere
But they wanted me to take off my underwear to get there
It’s that I wanna be powerful like a man so I’ll shave my hair
It’s that long hair don’t care
Pain
People with pain praying to be free
See these people are you and me
Gucci walkin
Money talkin
Club rockin
Booty poppin
Swag clean
Soul mean
Kniving, backstabbing
Human beings
Crimes and extortion
Sickly abortion
uncalculated proportions
False fortune
Separation amongst the nation
Freely free the condemnation
Scientific documentation
People behind bars quenching for liberation
The tear guzzling
Mean muggin
Think your thuggin
Doing nothing
Falsely painted as wise
Crocodile cries
Blood red eyes
Goodnight I’m going to sleep with my own demise

Pain
This is the pain that makes you cry
This is the pain that caused your aborted babies to die
Pain that makes white people hate black people and black people hate themselves
Pain that makes you search for heaven but end up in hell
Pain of the don’t ask don’t tell
Pain it’s for
People
All
In
Non-agreement
Save them lord
Who smoke weed simply because they are bored
Who ask themselves everyday
Who am I living for?
Pain
It’s that this schools’ administration tries to “sensor” these “overly deep” poems I write?
Cause they know there is darkness
Let these words be your light
Pain

-Fenella Miller

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I couldn't just read this and keep scrolling.
Love this. 

~Tiffany Nicole.

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