Is It Worth To Mention

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Is It Worth To Mention It is hard to mention All my grand ambitions It would take poet like Maya Angelo just to make it sound right enough to relate or even mention All I would need then is an affirmation (or great commission) If I had no more intimidation from self-hating, supremacist, racist factions I would then be on my way to true realization Of all black man's dream and ambitions On the face of the planet and among the great nations I speak of things that might come but will never be fully realized in my life-time Of positive things and stories from which we can learn and grow Our everyday understanding To some day change the world headed in the wrong direction Did I mention it would required a huge feat of human compassion (and contribution) An impact that would stand the test of time and evil corruption It is more like Nefertiti’s grand plan of compassion for the masses That many in power couldn't stop but started to question How will this change our great state of status quo and easy consumption This world today is no different in respect to every question It is a matter of time we start to standing up for our rights and not become as we are now Masses of 2nd class in a 1st class nation We must help ourselves up the ladder of confusion and thus Save our people from a massive loss Of human spirit of love and compassion For each other and our nation It is a wild dream I suppose ahead of its time But that is why it is worth every energy, word, though, and action Because we live in a world of great suffering not from Nature But man made or lack of action or any caring for those in need of our basic liberties That only requires a little understanding Our leaders say it is of little importance in their every action As if our enemies aren't from within our very inner circle I heard it said once in a movie with little action "If I die let it be because I did it with all my heart's compassion" It seems everyone in the world cares enough to scream WE CARE But those in power would love for us to dream they were there screaming With any mention their evil deeds we pay in the homage of an evil scheme This scheme I speak of is a life lived on a pay-check to pay-check never having freedom enough To leave even when impending destruction comes by knocking Even such terrible things to imagine as Katrina comes by screaming and howling To within city limits filling up all the sewers and streams Until it seems it is to late to even SCREAM But there is a GOD always watching and saving even against odds That would have us start believing we are still loved under all this madness of endless suffering and non-sense It is matter of time until we start to question and then truly come to the understanding That yes we are our brother's/sister's last keepers from total annihilation...