Serve and disrespect
• Written by MiAnRu
How many times do you hear/ the gun shots in the
Middle/Of the night that leaves your ears ringing/ like
cell phones
bullets penetrating/bones with nobody in sight/ as a fight
Broke out/ you hear the cop sirens
Rushing to the scene/ to investigate ready/ for anything
As they keep/ the glock real steady
To blast and open fire/ on the enemy lurking/ who they
Call criminals/but they the ones who really hurting
Incocent bystanders/ with no affiliation/ critical
situations/ arises without warning
And surprises each victim/ in combat with the system/
That slows the progression/ with deadly aggression
And continues with oppression/ of the people in the
Working class/ cops keep harassing/ violating rights
With out a fucken care/ dead in your eye they stare/
There's a limit to how much/ people can bear the abuse
Like a bomb with a fuse/ ready to blow scaring off/ a
flock of crows reacting/ surprised to the incident
As if nobody knows/ what really goes on/ behind closed
Doors/ racism escapes through the pores
You feel it in the air/ travelling like waves through/your
Brains unraveling/ many truths
They hold back from the youth/ overloaded with
Information/ through the internet/ addicted like a
cigarette
With many side effects/ while corporations using
Subliminal/ ads for cashing big checks
Digging in your mind/ just to find your deepest /desires
With materials/ to hit your weak spots
It's like killing you without/ taking any shots to/ your flesh
They try and test your resilience/ but fuck that I control
My own experience/ and create my own reality/ i refuse
To be just another/ causality of war
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MiAnRu
Member since October 6 2017