Obligation (spoken word)
What tears me apart is the world with seething eyes and broken promises, broken hearts n bank accounts,I see a world with nothing but shame and a sun that never sets.Who am I to judge when the darkness falls, despite the hate in a world gone awry.
Jail is cold and obvious, no windows only bars.
It is an obligation to the world that we live as one with each brother and sister. To be divided and conquered across borders and tied by one rule.
To serve as a reminder that we cannot follow direct order, that we cause chaos and destruction.
We are responsible 4 this yet we deny any ties to just one master.
We rule there 4 with unjust anger to destroy anything & everything when we use spoken word.
Wendy Theresa Martin
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