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Kenneth R Jenkins
Poems
2d
Verses: hate
A social commentary
Please stop shooting
Please stop shooting me
Please stop shooting us---
Bullets flying everywhere
Killing others like they don’t care,
Even when you’re in they are or not in the cross hairs
Of an enemy that don’t care or swear
To get rid of us all
Once and for all.
If you’re black you die!
If you’re brown, you die!
If you’re gay you die!
One by one they die,
Be prepare to meet your maker, why
Because we don’t want you here.
On the streets runs red blood
To every person in my neighborhood
Plain and simple you don’t belong here!
Here’s my gun in hand
Ready to **** everyone from my land---
You don’t belong here.
Hate spills out on the streets,
To every person we do meet---
You mean nothing to me!
The hell with your religion and such,
The hell with you because of how I hate so much
The sight of you so I **** them all!
This my gun my oath to ****
Die if you must but still
I don’t want you here!
This is hate heard out loud
From with guns shooting proud,
Because you don’t belong here!
This is my gun my sworn duty
To **** as much and as many,
Simply you don’t belong here!
They killed Malcolm X and Dr. King
Because they wanted the same thing,
And you have no right here
Too many of you cluttering up my space,
Too many of you taking away from us this human race,
Because you don’t belong here!
This is my gun my creed
To get rid of people like you with speed,
And don’t belong here!
The lies you tell of our children in school
The lies and breaking of rules---
Because you don’t belong here!
Your skin is too dark for me
Only my whiteness can set me free
Because you don’t belong here!
Please don’t shoot
Please don’t shoot me!
Please don’t shoot us
At the end one by the graves of those died!
One by one of those dying while bullets fly,
Flying all over the place
Killing every soul and sweet little face
And they don’t care.
The voices echoed in the air,
Of those who died while death don’t play no favorites or play fair,
Defining God in His face
How dear them!
Please stop shooting me
Please stop shooting
Please stop
Please...
Silence.
June 2020
#hate
Written by
Kenneth R Jenkins
63/M/Savannah, GA
(63/M/Savannah, GA)
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