This is my first poem on here. I'm not ready off paper, I'm just gonna type it. Hope ya'll like it.
I was born in a seed where my mama consumed weed/
Since then, for 17 years, I was expected to bleed/
Nodody sees me crying when I lay my head to rest/
My whole family is broken, what ever happen to the flesh/
I got no friends. Everybody calls me crazy/
Will I ever find love? If I don't, then I can't have no babies/
Maybe if a brother like me died/
The world would be better off not watching another nigga cry/
Look in the eyes of a silent mercenary, remember the figure/
But if you look into my world, you "people" wouldn't want to enter/
I'm surrounded by pressure, lesser happiness is all I see/
Only feel free when the my family can act in harmony/
I hear death calling me, should I go into the light/
I pray everynight for happiness to Jesus Christ/
Let me sacrifice my life to continue the ones of little kids/
My only value is my mama, she trying hard to get a gig/
Don't show no sympathy, it's too late for the hugs/
I'm becoming suicidal and I'm rolling with some merciless thugs/
But tell me do understand my pain? All the stress and frustration/
All I ever wanted was unity in this nation/
But that can't happen until we find it in ourselves/
The Good Side, The Bad Side, both sides is were my anger dwells/
And the capacity is overwhelmed. I'm about to bust/
My best friend turned enemy-"who do I trust?"/
Shit, I can't trust myself sometimes/
Looking myself in the broken mirror, was it a curse I would find?/
Yes. It's sad when your at war with yourself/
All I got is a soul. I ain't got nothing else/
Peace...self
I was born in a seed where my mama consumed weed/
Since then, for 17 years, I was expected to bleed/
Nodody sees me crying when I lay my head to rest/
My whole family is broken, what ever happen to the flesh/
I got no friends. Everybody calls me crazy/
Will I ever find love? If I don't, then I can't have no babies/
Maybe if a brother like me died/
The world would be better off not watching another nigga cry/
Look in the eyes of a silent mercenary, remember the figure/
But if you look into my world, you "people" wouldn't want to enter/
I'm surrounded by pressure, lesser happiness is all I see/
Only feel free when the my family can act in harmony/
I hear death calling me, should I go into the light/
I pray everynight for happiness to Jesus Christ/
Let me sacrifice my life to continue the ones of little kids/
My only value is my mama, she trying hard to get a gig/
Don't show no sympathy, it's too late for the hugs/
I'm becoming suicidal and I'm rolling with some merciless thugs/
But tell me do understand my pain? All the stress and frustration/
All I ever wanted was unity in this nation/
But that can't happen until we find it in ourselves/
The Good Side, The Bad Side, both sides is were my anger dwells/
And the capacity is overwhelmed. I'm about to bust/
My best friend turned enemy-"who do I trust?"/
Shit, I can't trust myself sometimes/
Looking myself in the broken mirror, was it a curse I would find?/
Yes. It's sad when your at war with yourself/
All I got is a soul. I ain't got nothing else/
Peace...self
