In a life we find
sequences of space n time
One moment is never like the next
Destined to exist in Memories'
Broken promises arises the belif'
That life is nothing like it seems
Seams interwined to form the fabric
of a life
Which can expire at any time
But who is too decide
Warfare
Enviromental Scares
Inequality
This is what Is left to our decendants
Another tomb
Another Forgetable Funeral
Political powers deciding whats ours
As the People
Arizona how can u tell iam illegal
Would my skin, clothes, speech, or need be what ur after
Crime isn`t created by the minorities
You call hard working beings willing to work jobs You So called natives are to Proud for Criminals
Gangs have always existed// Maybe if jobs opened there be no need for none of it
Keep closing the door
Why not solve the problem
Red, Whiyte and Blue on the way to Discrimination
I guess our declaration isn`t as important to perserve
Hey Mr. Obama where`s your speech on that?
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