[WE A WRITE]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE...
http://youtu.be/7FKpYzYXRd0
We who weave the sensual and delve into the reality... we who who owe a higher debt to society.
We who see...
If ever there was a line we crossed it bout a week ago... we be writers... Seen?
These are the pieces of of our soul as they fall from our conscripted hearts... collectively.
We who cry tears of ink... bleed blood of ink.
We these writers... Seen?
If we have dreams we put them into these alphabetic forms that are read by the generations of man.
Played out on stages and IMAX video screens in the heart of all of this insanity.
We rain, we rain fyah... we rain water in words of ablution... clean the ozone.
We writers who write speeches for politicians filled with lies... spin the news... pick the dumbest nigger.
Castles built of sand giving in to the sea.
We be writers... Seen?
We write down prison walls and crack houses... we write down invisible fences and impenetrable barriors placed so long ago.
We a sound the alarm... Wake the sleep...
Seen?
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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