Sons of slaves. .Rattling shackles Legs tied with chains, Unpleasant smells Of decomposing bodies Of peasants. A sinister sun evaporates liquidated tears of, Euphoria forming Clouds of pain,dark smoke Clouds leaking drops Of fiery Rain. Precipitation of sorrow for tomorrow Is uncertain for sons of slaves. Hereditary genes,bring Life to born free hustlers With criminal minds tied By invisible chains Mind trains exporting Transplanted brains Sons and daughters of Resilient mothers,with Mountain like backs, Uplifting sleeping children Till their heads touch the Palm of the sky Baptized with wind storms and lightning rods, a wingless Phoenix is born a guardian Of peace mountain doves With eagle like features, What presents does the newly Bred daylight behold for Born again creatures? Laying silently on The steep slopes of Their mothers backs. Like lazy clouds resting Over moving mountains Fleeing away from Volcanic fountains Abused women Carrying unseen burdens The world on their, Shoulders and children On their worn out Backs. She takes painkillers, Poetry, pills that heal The soul, reCiting it blissfully Words surfing on soundwaves Born free hustlers Break free from the mind Chains relieve your Mothers from the burdens Of your pains Stitch their scars and blisters With the needle of time, Time heals that which words can Not, be not the new slave Masters,lead your generation To their ancestral caves Lead your generation to Their ancestral caves, for The weather man has Predicted an army Of typhoons, carrying Bulldozer winds blowing Off brittle generations With a red all seeing Eye on its core reeking Acid rain creating holes On backs of one eyed turtles Mother nature gives birth To fires of hell ,pushed Through her tight vagina To the tip of the mountain Top , a messy delivery Red hot blood burns Traditional healers Winter troops retreat Crossing continents Of fire going back To their ancestral caves The two poles that never Fall one in the south And another in the north So born free hustlers Return to your ancestral Caves for tomorrow Is uncertain for sons Of slaves GREENGO_LEE
Posted on: Fri, 06 Jun 2014 05:58:59 +0000
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