There’s too many cats walking around blind, confined within their minds, and stuck in sets, as in their mindset, that refuse to test the waters for something positive – because negativity – is all that they know. Their creativity consists of selfish acts – to the point that their mindsets – are silenced, as in deaf. They do not hear the innocent chatter of children voices in the play ground. Their sounds are being drowned out by gin and smack that they use all day long till late at night – in the playgrounds. And, so selfish are their thoughts – commonsense can’t be taught! These cats are still people but lost.
So criminal minded and grimy – these cats been victims for so long! They create victims out of others. These cats could care less about your sister or your mother! Their allegiance belongs to the streets. Using avoidance as a tool – they dance like fools – to the intoxicants that swim within their mind. Drugs, tap dancing within their veins – coming up with insane cons and schemes – illuminated only within their own minds while walking with hateful vengeance. When it comes to speaking out for others their voices are silent! And when it comes to living life on life terms, their minds are off balance – present – but, not in attendance for they could never conceive being abstinent from their addictions – struggling with reality while being altruistic.
And, their nightmares are masqueraded as dreams – when they’re asleep. It’s a shame that the only time our community fine peace from these cats are either incarcerated or silenced. Steady making cold calculated moves – and taking and taking, so entitled, I’m so tired of these fake ass hoods – robbing our neighborhoods –you bandits ain’t no robin hood.
One of them broke into my house and stole my rent money out my drawer and my children toys! The following week, my babies look to me like daddy why the landlord keep on coming here and what happened to my toys?
You’re the cause and effect – these cast are so infected by them demons – resurrected by subliminally suggestions – injected from these streets to the TV screens – you don’t give a damn what you’ve done to me! No conscious – they lie dormant and silent. You made me look so low to my children, and I can’t let it go cause when it come to my children–I could care less if you become silenced.
I wish you cats would change. I have no love for the game, for the game you play kills off our communities. This chaos has got to stop and you should be tired. And I know that my words should flow in accordance of being a good Christian; however, my voice will not be silenced!
Who else can speak to you than one that had once – done the deeds – which you’re embarking upon? So, be silent little man and listen, “if I changed my life, you can too!” You will not be able to silence me – for my blood will not be allowed – to flow within these street – due to your ignorance, arrogance and lack of love fool – I can see straight through you!
So take the cotton out of your ears and place them within your mouth – and yes—be silent!
©2012 The Chairman of Spoken Words Music