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Freedom

Oh freedom, the sands of corruption blanketed your once gorgeous bosom Your smile lost in a maelstrom of injustices and empty promises Yet there you stand with a passion that burns ever so bright But upon further inspection, the flames aren’t flickering right They are burning the rights of the souls lost in your eyes…

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Visions of the future

With my entire might, all this white I must fight This spec of light, made the color spectrum seem right In my mind it shines so bright The space for errors is so tight Envision it beautifully, vividly depicting every detail Now getting every trail and stroke on without fail That’s the trial, the test…

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The Truest Love

The knife, leaves her live ended in strife Resembling a hive, casting yet another dive in the abyss Her wish to receive love’s kiss was given The price, was to abandon the living Temped by fame, jewelry and a beauty unknown She followed a name, Gucci, worn by a man alone Taken to a place…

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It’s about me

Tell the stars that their shine is no longer needed Tell the sun to turn blue because yellow is outdated Tell the moon to find another planet Circling around me all day tell him I won’t have it I am the one who can make the earth stop spinning The one who told the birds…

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To be perfect

To be black in a world of preconception is uniquely frustrating As if the color of your skin depicts the person they are seeing Or perhaps not a person but a thing An animal lost in a future due to its history being stolen Stripped of one but left with a clipped wing Forced to…

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Chapter 31: New Students

Demo is sitting in class with his fellow students. He and Ten have both been admitted as late-entry transfer students. Demo has to take part in the “special lessons” because of his lack of basic knowledge. Ten, however, has been placed in the advanced class because of his understanding of math and Higher Reasoning. Demo…

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I love poetry

If hip hop was weed then poetry would be crack An addiction from which you cannot come back RnB would be alcohol, and Rock would be ecstasy And pop would be the over the counter drugs because it’s just so easy And music, in general, would be simple cigarettes Now picture yourself at a party…

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