Break It Down..

Let me break it down for you one time.. Breaker, breaker 1, 9.. I'm tired of all this crime, tired of the violence, it's my turn to shine.. Too many gun shots, too many street, and corner drug blocks.. What is your life coming too.. why can't people get along?? Why, can't we start it just me and you?? It's a sad, sad story.. mama at home crying for God's glory.. Hoping one day things would change, hoping the love would remain.. It's a mess we live in, not enough good but much more sin.. Who gonna make a difference, who gonna start to make sense, somebody gotta stand up, yall gotta stop being so corrupt.. Stop turning your head, when someone you don't know end up dead.. Don't let the cops frisk you, and handcuff the innocent.. Don't let them make you stupid when you really intelligent.. Come together, stick together.. Prove that your gonna remain together through the good and bad weather..

Nique #22

The Color of Love..

The color of my soul, the color of my love..
The little things I can't step above..
Blue cold times, that chills my mind..
And, the red that hurts the most..
Burns deep within and close..
Brings tears to my eyes..
Then, later on more crys..
Yellow which brightens my days..
Which hardly ever stays..
Green which brings me down..
And, makes me sick..
I pray for this most of all,
To go away quick..
White which makes me so pale inside..
The things that make it so hard to survive..
The color of my soul, the color of my love..
The little things that I can't step above..
Purple which darkens my thoughts..
Which somehow put me in the fought..
Change which blinds me in all my mistakes..
And, notify's me a little too late..
Lastly, is the color of the black trend..
Which sadly brings my love to an end..

Nique #22