Sumting You Can't Feel Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

from sea port in China
on they cargo ship shipping in the lane
they suppose tah
cause just like on the streets
by the same to dem waters
waving reflections of the unknown below who was tamed overthrown as the slaughtered
silent as kept
days over nights has crept
and what sea port will the cargo ship arrive at?
that's why Maritime Law is critical
get your International Law degree instead of looking pitiful
you know our Ancestors don't play that
but a busta will always be a busta
and what you gon do?
nothing as usual
that's why i tell the youth to grab they mindset instead of that corporation's made glock
cause real blood on your hands will make you turn your cheek without getting it slapped
blood on my hands will make me take a step back to observe the problem
think tank it out
plan and implement
after the risk association is dealt
then let me burst in flames of that Oneness spirituality
and leave a trail of employment that be hot
and you can miss me with criminal minded ideas
and you can dismiss yourself from the indigenous youth who is looking forward
cause youza backwards coward greasy busta in drag you frag (echoing)
and if you parallel the graph i created
to the longitude and latitude you will find gradual increase of success since Inception into Maturity
but i forgot you dramatic and over your hill as deadweight with no brakes-
ugh
and may you rest in peace....