Don't ask me why I write
So many poems about
Rape
Dead babies
Missing children
Ask your priests
Principals
Pastors
Why they keep promoting
Excusing rapists
Ask your gang members
Politicians
Police
School bullies
Why our babies are dying
Ask them what they get per head
Go make deals
With the devils you know
March door to door looking
Back yards
Under basement beds
Inside prison walls
For our children
Stolen from their homes
This is not nothing
This is a something
This is our biggest something
Our safety
Our children
Our lives
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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