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Yashi Brown | Guns
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Guns
  • admin
  • September 17, 2016

Guns

Assassination
Rejuvenation
We need some emancipation
 
Endless disintegration
Mind and fleshly inclination
 
I still speak histories
Guns 
Guns 
Guns
 
You’re really at war with water and the 
Sun
Sun
Sun
 
Why are you facing me when I’ve already
Won
Won 
Won
 
But you get carried away with you’re angry
Fun
Fun
Fun
 
You’re too sexy for my blood 
What’s it to you?
 
Does it make you feel more animal than man?
Because think again. 
They’re either scared or trying to survive
How funny you whine the same chime
Believing you’ve evolved
From this barbaric
Get real. Please. ..
At least own it.
You’re too sexy for my cries
Wouldn’t you rather watch 
 
Love .  .  .?
 
“I don’t know that”, you say
With a sneer that sheds a soul 
Infested with holes
I’m so jealous
I’m so envious
You have it all and I have nothing
 
The only thing I have 
Is finishing your happy laughs. . . 
 
Okay…
I can see where you’re coming from…
Let me just take away your gun
 
The problem goes deep.
And some need to be willing to speak UP
Fear has a lot of nerve don’t you think?
 
It’s just so empowering – misplaced
 
I don’t care what you enthusiasts say…
Don’t care about your god-given freedoms
Man-made. 
 
TAKE AWAY THE GUNS.
 
You P’s in Power..
 
Universe??
 
The Most High above, below, and all around??
Anyone listening?
 
DO THAAT.

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