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Getting there with flow...
My words have importance, To have an everlasting relavance,
I want my words to be centered in life, to be dominant,
People will stare at my words, in doing so holding no discression,
So hard that akin to stareing at the sun it will leave a lasting impression,
Burned on to the back of your eyes deep into your mind,
So when you close them on the back of your eye lids they will be lined,
Their meaning will be too strong, too important to look past,
I want my word to be relative like your last name but means to surpass,
These words will not hamper your outlook, but enhance your sight,
So compelling akin to a clouded consience it will keep you awake at night,
People will look at life through these words and respect them,
All races will see the worlds conflicting colours and accept them,
We wont have to have different churches, we can all unite in saying amen,
It wont just be black, ghetto affiliated crimes, murders we see on CNN,
On black comedies we wont have to see the same old white sterotypes again,
Soon, one day the states will be United like their names sake,
With people fighting for equality no matter what the time takes,
We've come along way from seeing negros scorched on raised stakes,
Hates, faded, like tecnology nothing is black and white no more,
Theres still a way to go before we see blacks walk alone in stores,
Along way until we see Milosovichs carcus degrading 6ft below us all,
Time still remains until we see the ignorance of the Panthers fall,
A group whom further builds the tensions inciting hate,
Among the impressionable Afro youth but when the wait,
Is over, it'll all be over united we stand shoulder to shoulder...
good luck
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