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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=569300" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Pooring Rain</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Pooring” Rain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I travel down the lane I saw shadows in the “pooring” rain<br>The meekers, the weakers, the creepers, the weepers, the seeker and so many sleepers<br>As I travel down the lane I saw shadows in this “pooring” rain<br>I hear voices saying I was insane… I ponder why… Maybe I am… some cry<br>What is this game the twisted fame the glory and the blame <br>As I travel down the lane I met shadows in “pooring” rain<br>The meekers, the weakers, the creepers, the weepers, the seeker… so many sleepers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From point A to point B from life to death and death to life I see so many strives <br>The poor wealthy ones… and the poor, poor homeless ones do wonder why I am mad<br>Then we have the so called enlighten ones hmm I think those are the one saying I am mad <br>The sheepeople key post is a noose a tight without a loose like a drill drilling for loots<br>So I question the objective of their strong the fundamentals and the evil of the God <br>In the whispers of men again they said I was mad a darkness of mood some say I’m rude<br>Some think I am cute a crazy youth now with greys now just an old coot wanting a salute </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the “pooring” rain as I travel down the lane I saw shadows riding a train <br>Their thoughts were the same in their haze they thought I was from outer space <br>Because I did not play their grace so many times I see the changing of their face<br>On the religious disguise some smile, some continue telling their side of the lie <br>Sometimes I wonder should I hide or pretend like I am blind just to save my time <br>In the “pooring” rain as I travel down the lane I met shadows on the train<br>The meekers, the weakers, the creepers, the weepers, the seeker… and so many sleepers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hear voices saying I was insane, seek no glory and give no blame for life is all the same<br>Truly I laugh maybe I am insane… some cry, I ponder why the corruptions & the crimes <br>The bombings then sheepeoples die in the name of the most holy guy no matter the lies<br>The word Negro is not a crime… Great Negro was the name of the Ancient Divine Kinds<br>Kings & Queens those first Sovereign Beings all had black skin like we take a look to see <br>In this the patterns to be free lay not in governmental slavery or the churches briberies <br>The hidden fact blackness is the key the sun rays shows the marks of our genetic ancestry </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I travel down the lane I met shadows in this “pooring” rain<br>The meekers, the weakers, the creepers, the weepers, the seeker… so many sleepers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ashia: - Hotep<br>By [: Divine-Sovereign Great-Negro Ank Justice SteadySpear EI: ]©®™<br>http: //www.dankunlimited.com contact@dankunlimited.com</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Artist+at+Large+AnkSteady">Artist at Large AnkSteady</a><div class=q>
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As I travel down the lane I saw shadows in the “pooring” rain
The meekers, the weakers, the creepers, the weepers, the seeker and so many sleepers
As I travel down the lane I saw shadows in this “pooring” rain
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