Oakland
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SOME inspiration of the virtual Lovers
comes from the distant inner worlds
brings you a shaft light of the heart
angelic soul that illuminates your insight
YOU know that nothing seems impossible
Once upon a time
There was no prince.
Once upon a time
There was no castle.
Once upon a time
There was no happily ever after.
From the city that thrives on violence
Yearning for change
No one is marked with innocence
Everyone stays in their own lane
Where a child's life can be cut short by the pull of a trigga
Hey! This is a poem that I wrote describing the unfair economic system in America and how I feel being a woman of color in the USA and the daughter of refugees.
They call us Children of Violence
so our learning skills
prepare us for a war-zone
Kids pick up a gun faster than a pencil
only to make mistakes that are no longer erasable
Wind, rain, dirt & sunshine were the only elements
that symbolizes Earth the best.
And the birth of life was an addition,
but who would have thought this pedigree
would explode into indefinable diversity?
