Humanity...Really?!

In my frustration with the mishandling of myself by others, I am floored by the way we are handling situations that are within our grasp. After listening to a few songs that Calms my spirit and settles my Soul into I am; I decided to the only thing that will express how I am really feeling right now is....

Humanity

Pushing me pass my limits
I’m infected with this concept
That lacks humanity
You see me standing in the
Need of help
To busy to let loose the “God of age”
And share a moment
You to busy flossing the tin
Holding the rubber at the seam of
The wheels flowing thru traffic
Hurried to get nowhere
I’ve already called for help
But thanks for proving my
Thought process correct
Is the idea of helping others so
Overwhelming that we are
Creating physical jails in the natural?
What happen to the love?
Is it gone?
In the time it takes you to slow down
And say “I’ll give you a hand” is the
Same amount of time it took for Martin
To walk onto the balcony and get shot
The same amount of time it took for
Malcolm to walk up to the podium and
Say “asaalam alikam”
Supernatural things can happen in a
Short amount of time
Humanity is passing to the wayside
Like Christians walking the light (blinding)
Night walkers standing up right (hardly)
I’m standing in between 154lbs of steel
And trees waving at you
Can you see me?!
I’m your daughter in five years,
Your mother 11 years waiting for help
Just before she was murdered
Humanity is pushing X5 and E-class
Praying you don’t notice they aren’t
Looking your way but cutting you off
Cause you in the way-
They trying to get on the church ground
To park that big body up front
Humanity has me biting the sides
Of my jaws daily to avoid the
Curses my tongue can produce
Humanity has me night walking
Thru day screams
I am not in reality
My compassion is being diminished
By society’s gimmicks
Your talented tenth is talent-less
Not due to lack of gifts, just lack of
Generosity
Humans are locked inside the strongholds
Of carnal instincts and intentions
String of genes that separates
Animal from human
Humanity is lost hidden under
your $7000 untailored Brooks Brothers suit,
flawed gators,
And silk handkerchiefs
Hidden under your front lace wig, silicon D’s,
And overworked knees
Please, humanity? What is that?
Goodwill has been replaced
By overpriced houses with no yards, multimedia systems
With surround sound and Disney Channel
Episodes stealing family hour
We see elders in the community as
Old instead of thinking of wisdom
We’ve marked our youth as
Generation X, Y, hellions, lost cause
When they are simply misguided
By parents that up hold their wrong
We’ve forgotten why we were given
Dominion on the Earth
More precious than angels we
Have something that’s called a soul
The free will theory, having the choice
To choose of you want to
Be an idiot or not
But you, you wouldn’t know anything
About that
To know that would make you human
Being human would require
You to flow in the ranks of charity,
Compassion, generosity, goodwill, mercy
All of those spell humanity and that
Concept you lack
Humanity


Confrontation!
What used to be first world is
Slowly losing value
becoming
Second hand to third world consumers
Setting a plan in place to
Outline the map of possible enemies
To become foot stools.
Backs are in upright holding
Positions of bent backs
because
we’re so used to it
Hoping the end result is that
the weight of Idiosyncrasy
be the shifting of power,
lifting or devouring souls that tarry
with guilt of being non-believers
the world is changing.
Into the powerhouse we were
founded to be, flipping the laws
conceived to deceive free men,
men free to think
“WE THE PEOPLE” meant “WE” all
humans alive on this free land
taken from its in habitants
are subject to the same
laws and opportunities presented
the same laws have been amended to
contradict the purpose of its incarnation
Changing where traditions are being
smashed by the missing details
soothsayers are trying to
transition us into beasts and savages
so for every three steps we
take in forward movement
six new heels appear for
us to walk over.
Left brain thinkers are being
misguided
by passions of right brainier
Non-sustainers are no longer
the “go-to guy” for the deal
cause the flakes
are no longer appearing on
their shoulders
they’re falling from dry mouths
leaving trails of half
told stories omitted
to pacify your closed minded reasoning.
The very reasoning that’s persuaded
you into trusting your soul
instead of the spirit
The world is changing into
sound morals
and renditions
over rehearsed traditions connecting
obtuse angles to develop info
that the needy
will never get
because of our lack of wanting
more we do more only
when the idea of someone
else's moving forward was the motivation?!
Motivation is your pitfall if the emotion
behind it is constant
“JEALOUSY... IS A SICKNESS”
we are no longer able to conceal
The falsehood of sincerity
it’s being demonstrated by the very
energy that makes your side cringe
or your hand stand
This world is changing;
the minorities are fighting back,
the sanctified
are setting themselves apart
we are being equipped to let loose
that which we aren’t able to free ourselves
Pureed to where only our whole
hearts are visible and our physicals
are no longer tainted with lust
we will humbly submit to a reality
that doesn’t sing “bling bling,”
“I got Cheese” or “implanted ‘D’s”
We collectively understand
insanity is a genetic choice
in which we choose to disassociate
ourselves with your unnatural thinking
your promiscuous pursuit of fame and fortune
when it comes on the back end of a sacrificial alter
What used to be the land of opportunity’s and dreams,
has now become the fulfilled prophecy
of opportunistic pirates
maximizing on consumerism
Capitalism is the foundation on which
the government stands at the
top of the slope skating across accountability,
the deluded mental condition of the nation.
Facsimiles from triple letter society
persuading fabricated things onto the ballots
Infringements being spouted
Doubt it makes a difference
like that dollar you value,
the dollar that equals less than
the purchase price of a dozen
IT’S RUBBISH
Change jingling in your pocket,
it’s the electricity frying
your mental socket saying:
NOTHING WILL CHANGE UNTIL WE OVERCOME THE FEAR OF CONFRONTATION!

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