Spoiled BonesSystem Critical
400+ years of black men in slavery suffered torture of mutilated genitalia, whipped to the death, lynched, shot point blank range in the head. Black women raped low-key, killed in silence or in front of their young, servants to the privileged. Over 60 years of modern-day police brutality and killing. This is not about black on black crime to educate the incompetent who never lived a day to know how it feels to be a black person in the hood, the slums, the ghetto. To my fellow American brothers and sisters. Straight, gay, lesbian, bi-sexual, asexual, pansexual, transgender we must unite as one to form a revolution that will change the course of Mother America for the rest of our lives and generations to come. Stand with me! Lift your voice with me and continue to fight against the corruption, the toxicity, the racism, the bigotry, the vilification, the alienation within our own nation. Are you with me?! Follow me...
The system is in critical condition
I am going to grab planet Earth to sit down in a seat to listen
Before I sound off like Marshall Mathers
Let me say this, that Black Lives Matter
(Sound off!)
People are suiting up to bring peace and unity
People are suiting up to destroy
People are suiting up to loot
Be careful because those boys in blue, green, and desert colors are not going to hesitate to blow you out of your work boots
Or $200 Air Jordans
Destroying property that you cannot be affordin’
No apologies for my country grammar
Some protestors are not protesting in silence
Young black boys who were born to be the product of the systems environment
Are partial to the violence
Don’t buck up at me boys, I am not the one
I got God using me as a vessel of peace and love
My voice is the continuous sound of a Sawed-off shotgun
Be smart by using composure
Trump, the new age Adolf Hitler of America
The injustice, systemic racism, and 400+yrs of bloodshed with bonus dash of 250+ innocent black lives taken in 2019
Here we are in 2020
Divorces
Long term relationships ending
Covid-19
More innocent black lives of women and men gone
George Floyd’s life taken before our very eyes
Of course, our country is going to cause mass hysteria
Racism is like cheating; it is a choice derived from self-hate and taught by generations of hate
Make no mistake
America’s military are not your play toys
They protect the very soil that the indigenous and blacks built on their backs
America’s military will no longer stand for you
Trump, are you wondering what’s next?
The peaceful protest, the voices of my brothers and sisters of all colors, and the leadership of my words
Pressing on the back of YOUR NECK
Asphyxiation
On the liberty of the proclamation
And your existence
Sending you to your total damnation
Keep reading Trump!
(I am not done ripping you and this poem)
Bringing peace to America with a deathly obliteration
To your horrifying abnegation
This is a direct political attack
No more police brutality, racism, and black men and women having to watch their back
Your vagary acts from the oval office are criminal that is a fact
Things are going to get more visceral
With my poetic lyrical
Black Lives Matter
Closet racist and incompetent humans cannot understand, not even a flivver
HEAR MY ROAR, HEAR OUR VOICES TRUMP
Quaking your home till the foundation crumbles
Our unification as a nation making you shiver
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Poignant words of agony and peace
Will break through the White House walls
(UNITED WE STAND!)
The racism, injustice, and division will fall
To my black brothers, I got this lower that gun
Scream off the top of my lungs
THE TIME TO BRING FORTH A NATION OF ALL RACES IN UNITY AND HARMONY HAS ALREADY BEGUN
No justice. No peace!
No justice. No peace!
NO JUSTICE, NO PEACE!
NO JUSTICE, NO PEACE!
NO. JUSTICE. NO PEAAAAAAACE!
Government, senate, congress, the president, the media, and psychopathic police
Pastor J Moss preached
“You can’t do wrong in the name of right”
I say this to the government, congress, senate, Trump, law enforcement
It’s on when our heavenly father sees you, on sight
For you all when God comes and step foot on HIS soil
For he IS vengeance, God will end the turmoil
Written by Antonio Logan | @mrlogan89 Artist: Luis Quiles | @quiles_artworks
