The title of this little piece is “Stop It!”. I wrote this one with some anger. Well, as long as i think it carries a message, it’s alright.
STOP IT!

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The simple things enlighten me
Your big houses and fat pride cannot frighten we
The feelings the streets give me, you cannot feel
The people of need, they are always giving a plea
After all, that’s what everyone thinks they have to give
“Please for bread. Just even the crumbs?”
“Please for a nest. Can’t you see we are living in the slums?”
But who cares. Nobody fears the wrath of Jah
The power of I AM
So they seize their lands and shatter their plans
Even if i gave you my eyes, you wouldn’t see
You don’t want to live
Because
How can you breathe?
When you expect your own air to be different
Expect your own friends to be richest
Want your own food to be sweetest
Look, this life has a lot of difference
Slaughter your pretence
Your complains are always frequent
Prayers, never fervent
As for your thoughts, very wicked
Where will your greed bring you to?
I suggest a Reverend
But even they, do they show HIM that reverence ?
When all of us sin, but they judge with a deadly sentence…
Acting like the priests doesn’t have a mistress
Your stupid habit of being judgemental is nonsense!
