Within the poorest peoples without hope,
without means to obtain increase.
They see their future everyday as dust.
To exist purely to never escape poverty.
With men, facing oppresion, leaving them to linger lifelessly in front of of mother wife and children.
An environment, staged to feed the rich.
The Incarceration of a people bred to keep america rich
off the despair of crippled hopes, no dreams and schools that prepare those inside
its walls to fail.
look around at a ghost town
full of people….
But i have in mind one day the grave
will give up its dead
and on that day we will all, Oppressor and oppressed will answer to the Most high God.-
*SHINE YOUR CROWN WHERE ITS NEEDED. NEGUS/NIGIST UP.