Donuts

Listening to J Dilla. While the beats play in the background I think of all the deaths our brothers and sisters have endured. Life is tough enough as it is. Imagine being born disenfranchised, poor, uneducated and growing up trying to make something happen out of nothing. There is a reason why America only has 1% of their people that live comfortable. Malnourished by a system that promote poison. Raise prices on healthy foods and medicines. How can you believe in GOD and starve your citizens. You survive all of that and now you have to worry about being stop from and to destinations. You have no gun…the police stopped you for no reason. If you ask any question they can escalate to the highest degree. They the PROTECTOR supposed to guards us and shield us from violence. The irony. We THE PEOPLE pay for their salaries. Pay for their fancy new computers in their cops cars and gold badges. The bigger the badge the worst pain they have punish the black and brown people with their clubs. Why is that we demand more of us than the people shielding us. Why when we lie it’s perjury but when the abuser does it we have to learn to accept it. Our voices have to be heard. Our mayor has lied to us. A woman raised in our community has lied to us and covered up the ugly truth. The system has to be eradicated (depict the roots exposed). We cannot let this slide under the empty promises they are schedule to tell us. Voting works to an extent. It’s obvious it’s the system that’s has to change. The qualifications has to change. The integrity of the man and woman have to be aligned with the PEOPLE. We have to understand we are paying their salaries and they are acting like the all mighty heroes. This must stop. Forget electing new puppets. Think of this time as the new enlightenment era. It’s time to rewrite history. The United States of America was great for one kind of people. Now it’s time for us to be heard and rewrite history to make sure every poor American is heard(including the white men and women). Why are we so afraid to change as a country, in fact as a world. We are killing ourselves for nothing real (capitol). We cannot let the dead have been sacrificed for no apparent reason. Sorry for the rant but fuck that I want change. Real change. No more symbolic wins. The hunger games have started and May the odds be ever in your favor…
Peace and Love

Writer, Poet