Hush the children of Africa we hush feeling like a hardware without the software a constant warfare, a war declared to violate the human rights & the snakes,validating oppressing, obsessed with the gains of pains & we, in need of breaking the chains for we,must get up and brush of the dust powder, treading us like a cargo a man dream on our shoulders Best believe this is reality buckling up for the worst, brutality morality we lose in these places we living mortality endangered by these fatality seeking people we’re crying, under’ our lips yelling just wanting to shatter the shackles like glassware & they, imprisoned us, strangled us, Neck on the verge of giving & the pain beyond compare, a quick death we wish for never tasted a fresh breath of air controlled and workaholic, like a human hound on a leash told to cease thinking keep working hard yet like a bug , keeps stepping on us in the boots they wear and we , keep keep hurting we cant bare we implore and ask them to spare us but you should see them glare with eyes of disappointment that wont hesitate to implode us & hush the children of Africa we Hush shut up! they shout “i am your tribal leader dismantle your mind & liberate yourself from the truth only i am the brains the wisdom, your wise elder so control your rage and give in to bondage for i know what is good for you to listen to me a self appointee, appointed myself and fate proclaimed me as your potentate, your master my power absolute more powerful than a monarchy so like a zombie , march and follow me to fulfill my dreams to destroy and demolish you foolish being abolish your hopes and erase with the dust or give in to my rain ,do not be insane I OWN YOU, I AM THE RULE & hush, the children of Africa we hush shaken, silence we shelter and shoulder see for us to express is like a a fish without the water so we push for the depth of the ocean brick rocks a cushion, sick and the smile a sticker, projected a trickster tricked us mind washed and not protected sick of the tricks and the Locks , the ticks, the tocks these toxic snakes out the docks that run on a clock condemned to cycle then venom they injected conflicted, innocent yet convicted, pain they inflicted, but to pain we’re addicted, they dictate calling themselves tribal leaders blood spill they mandate starving for the kill and we ? accepted submit in submission waiting for the life to vacate & hush the the children of Africa we hush & hush, you see, quietness a must due to their dilapidated conditions & diabolical missions they envision to gain money , power, and fame WAKE UP ! & and arise from this hallucination thinking slavery ended look at your insanity not seeing us getting drowned in drudgery we is to animals, sweat is to blood, used & abused, they say word to the wise, keep the body healthy and kill the brain but even that they couldnt attain flying nameless bullets keeps invading our brain. is survival of the fittest? life we cant maintain bottled up in anger we can’t contain so like a mindless brute and mindless beast we roam around feeling all concealed, messed up, deceased, addicted to yes so to this our life forcefully dedicated but fate has it , can’t depict a vision without quietness so we, Hush, the children of Africa we hush we’re the helpless kids enthralled in Africa given a gun, a pistol as a birthday toy by HE, thrilled with the gore, the spill of blood lurking in the shadows. our minds lost can’t break free but what are you prepared to do are you gonna hush, hush, and hush too ? remember on the day that God will ask you what good did you do ? Help the children of Africa for this cruelty’s end is long over due
Posted on: Fri, 05 Dec 2014 03:05:45 +0000