Raymond Valadez

Rookie (12-21-1982 / Mexico)

Martyr Cry - Poem by Raymond Valadez

find your voice. stop been what you become that simple toy. don't get annoy find a way to escape the ploy. make it count and you will see we where bound to succeed you know what i mean? i see the poverty but i also see the riches and life is full of weakness but one chance to take over is the reason why i am living.. stay on the price to see what lies over the mountains and let the water come flow over like a fountain. make it yours, but stay true to your self don't loose your soul. and youll see at the end even if you have 1 dollar your heart would be more valuable then all the gold. let the rain pour because the people that give more are those who are poor. let those words hit you hard.. and if you don't agree with me then I could care less who you are. because you never seen what i seen. or better yet never been where i been. i champion the have not…. those are my peoples, and my heart will be yours even when i spit money we will always be equals. let the hopeless have hope and the non believer believe.. the tight bastards give and our faith let it live. i see you, i see your pain... because i see a little of myself in your shoe's today. i am hungry. hungry for change too see the black become white and white become black so we could take it all back to the start when all we possessed was our heart. revolution revolution revolution! ! ! ! ! ! ! my life to the people not no damned institution. live only by Gods constitution.. give me and all my people restitution..

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 4, 2010

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