Harsh Humanity
Short poem discussing some things
In this world that we living with constant killing and untold division
Due to disposition and indifference
They don't want the kids to see eachother as siblings
Or listen to anything different
Than what they feed them through the screen
Not for you to make your own decisions due to subdivision
Try mold your vision to keep to the system
And try keep the truth hidden but i'm hear to bare it on the riddim
In hopes they will listen
They don't want you to be winning
Just constantly sinning
Materialistic living
Not happy with what you been given
I mean gifted
Your lucky to be born where you were
Your lucky to be who you are
Your lucky that you live the life you lead
Don't let this luck decieve you for the reason we all breath
I envision a vivid vision of living different
Where who you are can take you far
Not where you are keeps you down
You flee for more so you drown
If you make it to the place you seek
You cant live in peace
Judged by others people to be a leach
You only came to live free so theirs hostility
But most arrive to help those they left behind
So how can we judge?
When we have been gifted so much
And they have seen so much
Scenes so horrific
If you lived it you would see no point in living
So show some dignity not sympathy
For our global humanity