I have a bit of a problem...

Sun, 05/01/2016 - 02:47 -- sharity

I have a problem with the way we speak to one another

I have a problem with the way your pants hang down low, low, low to the ground

I have a problem with the way we cover our faces with such  abundance of disgraces 

haha Huston i have a problem.

I have a problem with cop crime 

I have a problem with us running out of time 

to get it together for another day to cherish 

I have a problem with us turning our skin lighter than the milk from the can 

I have a problem wanting straight hair

when our hair is coiled, thick and bountiful 

yes indeed i have a problem

I have a problem with killing one another 

I have a problem with not feeding each other 

I have a problem with kids hating and bullying oh yes i have a problem

i have a problem

This poem is about: 
My community
Our world

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