Common Sense Poem by Aston Marley

The federal government is talking bold like Blackberry phones, yet recession is still busy eating and injecting poverty into the economy. Common sense is not common like steady positive actions from losers, they pretend to be dead in the west, but reality invade their babylon system.

It's a sin to ignore human beings and hugging robots, ignorance is not a six year old kid without sin; some people don't care about the future and some don't have anything worth dying for. Nemesis will surely catch up with those that betrayed trust and love.

Give me food and I will distribute my creativity like a wholesaler, breaking the law is not been smart; doing the right thing at the wrong time is a sin in my hood. This love is not for sale, don't laugh when the king is talking; he sit on the throne although he doesn't have a castle. Use your head and focus on your dreams, common sense couldn't sleep on top of the food chain, pray for me not fall into the pit of folly.

This is no longer making sense, for how long will you rub me with toy gun. Back and better with the right moves, I know am an ugly black guy but God always shower me with love and bliss. Arguing with fools is like walking into death trap, enough is enough baby; you don't need to make sense to make a point here.