Tuesday, November 15, 2011

A Little Note to My Love



You are a flower that is blossoming with love, intellegence,care,beauty.



With a young man that loves you so very much. He sprinkleswater on your roots,places fertilizer around you and most importantly, he moves the sun closer to you. Beaming its spotlight directly at you,becoming the center of the universe.



MY UNIVERSE.

Not a bunch..



A materialistic world is upon us.


Drenched in liqour & drugs.


Ipods, laptops, cell phone, and cars.


Heading out after a college class to the bars.


We are in constant guerilla warfare against distractions.


Instant pleasures.


Placed upon us,... By Us.


In the era of the prohibition.


And now years from it we are busboys picking up dishes.


Serving poeple that hold no appreciation,and thank you isn't a termonology in the dictionary.


Since we subconcouisly do percieve ourselves under equality.


We have been forced upon segregation for hundredsof years.


Now we can vividly see how Jim Crow still whispers upon many ears.


We segregate ourselves from our people, the lunch room will have a table full of blacks.


The others are tables full of latinos.


We are equally in the same room; eating the same lunch.


But we are not sharing the same bread in a humanly bunch.

How bout one race? The Human race



My acts of immaturity.
Are like a child without glasses, his site is blurry.

Blind-folded form the world, because as a child I have always been told.

" It doesn't concern you, young boy."

It use to restrain me, chain me, it chastise me, ankle locked metal colossal metal world.

No dubious thoughts glide past my mind at bend;every thought is straight never corrupted.

That according to school, parental reality.

Reality is chicago; the world is in individuality.

A world privelegde by to us by this goverment.

But why do we take iot for granted.

Instead we dont admire what we have, worst part of it is we dont share it with our own people.

because we do not consider ourselves citizens of the world.


Nope, not at all, before being a part of this world we are balkinized.

Statistically labeled into this ethnic groups.

Are this groups created to be organized?

Are they created because people are afraid of the unknown?

Are they created for someone's benefits?

We have been encouraged to grow in age but not in mind.

To leave our brain dead drowning in wine.