At-Risk Indigenous Youth: Dead On Arrivals Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

At-Risk Indigenous Youth: Dead On Arrivals



indeed when you crying of joy
while sitting in a maternity ward
you shouldn't as you give away your baby for a second or hours or days
cause they was ah never mind
you too are still dead on arrival
psychologically serviced everyday and night
and this type of ignorance happens everyday and night
like horizontal birth vs vertical
illogically satisfied
and they sick wid it too taking what is yours to fix their human kind
twenty-four seven
that's why i don't write scriptures
or illogic brevity
i write Sinestar language which corresponds astronomically supra unto the flatlines across tree sheets which still vibrates never skipping ah beat inverse reciprocity again yes professional city at every angle reflecting facets of facts aspect 4C weigh moor
we coming dimensionally as equalizers across the EEG and EKG
fool don't tweak
your human body must rest in peace for 8 hours out of 24 hours in order to sleep
leaving two-thirds of the 3/8ths of a Ruler
which means you got 8 hours to network positively
and 8 hours to perfect your craft or work spiritually better than your last times unmatched
leave the purposeful criminals in the dark
while you stay spiritually enhanced solar lit throughout the dark....

Tuesday, September 25, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: today
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and i will never patent my language only copyright which been in effect since two years ago... Sinestar
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