Leaving Our Marks In Life Poem by Curtis Mosby

When we leave our marks on the world.
Tell me will it have to do with healing, to close the wounds expose
to all hatred and violence.
Are will the world need another band aid.
Though it's already cover and left in bondage.
I promise when I leave I will feed everyone
around me with love.
Why do we shove our children out on to the streets.
There your pride and joy your love should grow stronger
as he become a man the same as a boy.
We fail to understand life is an obstacle rarely praise.
I suffer among my brothers we have all yet to see
a brighter day.
That all we need drowning in this room full of tears.
Why are we shooting holes in life. That very person you
hurt, could have been the one to help turn things right.
We are still blind with sight never knowing day from night.
But not color blind when it comes to the complexion of our
skin.
If we stop to see there no difference the inside of a person
heart is were identification lies.
No more cries peace will only justify your fight.
What you live for sometime you have to die for.
When leaving our marks in life.