This poem is inspired by a conversation I had with my sister. I compared her willingness to love the world and the destruction it had caused her to a rose bush, and this poem took root in my mind. Enj...
Power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely Sourness erupts and solutions cower and interrupt irrefutably
Money, dirty money / dirty from the sty / calling craven eyeballs / and squinting little eyes...
Corruption dwelling within, it can be a killer I’ll tell you this, there is nothing realer
Down in the ghetto, real niggas stand together...
It's Exam Day I think it's time to run away
By kenmearsauthor
This poem is inspired by a conversation I had with my sister. I compared her willingness to love the world and the destruction it had caused her to a rose bush, and this poem took root in my mind. Enj...
Power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely Sourness erupts and solutions cower and interrupt irrefutably
Money, dirty money / dirty from the sty / calling craven eyeballs / and squinting little eyes...
Corruption dwelling within, it can be a killer I’ll tell you this, there is nothing realer
Down in the ghetto, real niggas stand together...
It's Exam Day I think it's time to run away
By kenmearsauthor