victims

 

VICTIMS.

 

We all fall victims

Victimized by our culture, passed on by our ancestors,

All through from generation to generation,

Throughout the nations,

Blinded by the culture,

Failure to search for new pastures,

Never do we listen to our pastors,

Better yet neither do our fathers,

Fuelling a cry from our mothers,

God bless their souls

B4 their voices is raptured.

 

By assimilation we were captured

Resulting to degeneration of our culture

Little do we now culture our nature,

Nurture it to maturity

But our culture is eroded when premature.

 

Through this line, verse and chapter

In your book I’ll be in the first page,

Together we will be caged

To seek and understand y the caged bird sings.

 

The caged bird, you won’t hear it stink

Your vision is blurred,

Your eardrums is ruptured,

Your nostrils clogged,

Thus, common sense is not common

Come on,

Ignorance was never the best bliss

Never the best there is

And passion of the music to you is a miss.