Friday, May 18, 2012

Brooklyn Bound (except)

as the wind blew by him a circle of leaves formed and scattered away , the damp air filled his nostrils with contempt , Adam couldn't for the life of him remember how he got to this dark place , Prospect park was so big but he felt so small . HE had nothing anymore , no friends , no family just himself and he wasn't worth anything.  

Somethings Wrong by Antoine Clyburn Jr

as i look all around me
nothing is a surprise
no gleam in the masses
no absence of disguise

who we are is determined by
the merits of what we have accomplished
but that's bull shit

what if we cant Accomplish because we
can't get ahead
no one wants to hire
there fore there's no bread
but we are lazy , we are bums
just don't want to work?

the rich get richer
thats apart of the perk
of government , no one
suppose to get more then what they
deserve thats how and why
there will always be a class system

it would be easier to burn money then to
give to people who really need it

it would be easier to fund programs that
fully keep people off the streets not for
just two years and after that they live in fear
of what the future holds

but it's too easy on the poor ,
the poor has to suffer , thats
just it end of discussion

Something is wrong