writing with revolution on the mind
it starts with one pen one mind
one love for freedom
one can see the moon full now through
the blinds listening to revolutionary songs
fist clenched and raised
thoughts bright like the moon
reflecting this son’s light
writing with the culture of hip hop
on the mind knowing it’s a part
of this life lived
writing with no rhyme or reason
stands firm seeing through the fog
carefully placed in front of eyes
hoping for the best
knowing the worst calls the shots
writing still with revolution on the mind
writing revolving evolving into a stronger
being pushing out to the edge
and over down
to the pit bottom
of an empty stomach…
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