I got sisters
Miltary wonder why i turn join there request,
Listen to the delema and pour down the jar,
I got sister
Violence to women,
raise to be guilty,
battling for reesisence all in my life on all in one differenties, oh yes just for respect! ,
I got sister,
Never was in a gang but was and close affliction with that sayes it is a different between a cop and a police man we made that stand
cant help where man is born,
or who boyz are, lets remember how this was sayed
Lost of my true loves' made me believe i sin with in sin,
who would know,
I got sister
Raise to be maturer then the average 6th grade,
so my sister took me to rate r movies to learn me up a few years,
can you tell the different in my written not a drink or does that even matter when its spoken.
I got sister
Wrongs meet to be right,
never went hungry and just a place for me call home was
enough for me say
I got sister,
A city lost in it on war and we call the iraq war,
war on terror,
so what do you call the war in your on neighborhood,
I got sister
I say to miltiary it a bridge of gaps and it start in my community
the hated with in my soul make me think of sister of brother that went through struggle.
what reminder
Dear lietatuant i apologize to say my community is all i know can u see me from where you and if so point one figuare to sky because i lost some true solider so where my dog tag! ! !
some would say this would be skepticism but i has arent we all born equal.
note to a mother son.
poem by Louis Borgo
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