I write the rhymes that tell of my life,
I wrote poems of love for my future wife.
I’ll tell the stories about the people I love,
Those still with us, and those gone above.
I sing the lyrics to the songs I’ve penned,
Some about my family, one about a friend.
I write the words that tell of a world gone mad,
Oh….. how I long, for the times we had.
But I’ll speak of peace, and I’ll speak of love,
From this day on…….until we raise above.
Raise above racism, and change our way,
We better get ready, for the judgment day.
Words
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