Thursday, March 12, 2009

Controlled

Alone and silenced, is that how they feel?
Almost, as if their life is not real?
Decisions about them already made,
The plans for their life already laid

Jumping from one place to another,
Not really knowing a father or a mother,
Is it true he has no sister or brother?
They never really know

Feeling caged like animals,
That's how their story goes,
Enraged by everything,
Seems they get no say in anything

No song or dance, no second glance,
They go through life thinking they haven't got a chance,
And what do we do or say to prove to them that its not that way?
God only knows

They struggle through day and night,
Showing they are strong and know how to fight,
Do they know they are not alone despite not being able to talk to their parents
on the phone?

Our minds on other things, their dreams of golden rings,
The culture of today stuck on destiny,
Kids growing up without integrity,
Oh when will they ever see?

Bling bling and Hollywood, never think of those you should,
Blinded by what our heart desires, wonder how things will transpire?,
Thinking they are invincible, hearts lost in passions' fire,
Always about the here and now, never fully comprehending how,
Things are supposed to appear, nothing about working hard and shedding sweat and tears.

Getting what you want replacing getting what you need,
Money planting thoughts like the Devil with his seed,
Replacing thoughts of achievement with an overflowing bag of weed,
The signs are there to be seen, have you noticed? Where have you been?

December 8, 2000

Misread

Ashamed - time sliding by
Like the stars through the sky
Never one to ask why
Questions unspoken
Answers never heard
Lost, sometimes, are the meaning of the words
Thoughts unsaid, meanings assumed
Without communication the relationship is doomed

From day into night
We often lose sight
From light we fade to black
Not unlike our eyes, we are afraid to see
The darkness that looms within

We see glimpses, or take part in instances
where we don't get second chances
Strange enough we do and say things that no one
takes a second glance at

copyright December 9, 2001