Anniya Brown


Anniya Brown Poems

1. Why Peace Isn'T At Hand? 4/25/2009
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Why Peace Isn'T At Hand?

She wanted to believe that the world would someday know of peace. Brothas killing brothas.. sistas killing sistas.. and I'm wondering where yall at. All the white man doing is sitting back, laughing at our stupid and naive ways. Saying to himself 'They don't need me, 'cause one day they gone kill off eachother'. That doomsday clock is a'ticking. And we're sitting around like we're not aware of these things. We can't hide the history, but we can most definitely make it. They know who we are. We see everything wrong with the world. It's not the world. Why won't you take a peek at those who lead ...

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