Stop The Anxiety Poem by John Ackerman

it started to rain on the night that we first decided
we staked a mortal claim toward the things we put away
strapped in the blinds pull back the initial alarm

If children ask the question why?
Why do warriors fight and die?
We answer that we are sure
Sure that patriotism beckons us to war;

Way t ogo loss of Nemo pledge a key whole
latter a bridge over Madison County firm
flood of questions built on my reflection
base to well known king

Rap is the new act king
sitting on my porch light swing
blade of grass covers the lies
does this come at a big surprise

filter through the Midas touch ring
Rap Is King

Tupac & Biggie Smalls
not to mention the classic Lou Rawls,
point it out with the certain circle of friends






Did you ever look back on a time when you were out of your mind over someone and wonder if your mouthwash had been replaced with bong water?
Some say slavery is hardcore relief venture through the trees far & fast...
The Brave heart along with Satan's wife come apart with thee
Trees...soap & make believe
Surely, the surprise is kept within me charge the curtain & thief,
Branded marshall...search from deep within...outside my pillow tree...

Stop the anxiety inside of you & me
A horse to breed..saddle in the make believe
Stop the chaos built on the fire decor breathe
chapter hill from my toll another game to ploy

Mostwelcomesomanyarecryingoutfor thegovernmentto makeeverything rightbutitwontandwill neverbesolvedby themit iswithineachof ustomake thisworldabetterplaceandifweeachwork onourindividualneighborhood'stheir isno reasonwecantstartshowingthisstartingeventoday,

Feel the breeze outside their ur trees made are waythrough it's toxic debris