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Liberty Needs Glasses

    excuse me but lady liberty needs glasses
    and so does mrs justice by her side
    both the broads r blind as bats
    stumbling thru the system
    justice bumbed into mutulu and
    trippin on geronimo pratt
    but stepped right over oliver
    and his crooked partner ronnie
    justice stubbed her big toe on mandela
    and liberty was misquoted by the indians
    slavery was a learning phase
    forgotten with out a verdict
    while justice is on a rampage
    4 endangered surviving black males
    i mean really if anyone really valued life
    and cared about the masses
    theyd take em both 2 pen optical
    and get 2 pair of glasses

When Ure Hero Falls

    when your hero falls from grace
    all fairy tales r uncovered
    myths exposed and pain magnified
    the greatest pain discovered
    u taught me 2 be strong
    but im confused 2 c u so weak
    u said never 2 give up
    and it hurts 2 c u welcome defeat
    when ure hero falls so do the stars
    and so does the perception of tomorrow
    without my hero there is only
    me alone 2 deal with my sorrow
    your heart ceases 2 work
    and your soul is not happy at all
    what r u expected 2 do
    when ure only hero falls


    u r the omega of my heart
    the foundation of my conception of love
    when i think of what a black woman should be
    its u that i first think of

    u will never fully understand
    how deeply my heart feels 4 u
    i worry that we'll grow apart
    and i'll end up losing u

    u bring me 2 climax without sex
    and u do it all with regal grace
    u r my heart in human form
    a friend i could never replace

In The Depths of Solitude

    i exist in the depths of solitude
    pondering my true goal
    trying 2 find peace of mind
    and still preserve my soul
    constantly yearning 2 be accepted
    and from all receive respect
    never comprising but sometimes risky
    and that is my only regret
    a young heart with an old soul
    how can there be peace
    how can i be in the depths of solitude
    when there r 2 inside of me
    this duo within me causes
    the perfect oppurtunity
    2 learn and live twice as fast
    as those who accept simplicity

And 2Morrow

    Today is filled with anger
    fueled with hidden hate
    scared of being outcast
    afraid of common fate
    Today is built on tragedies
    which no one wants 2 face
    nightmares 2 humanities
    and morally disgraced
    Tonight is filled with rage
    violence in the air
    children bred with ruthlessness
    because no one at home cares
    Tonight I lay my head down
    but the pressure never stops
    knawing at my sanity
    content when I am dropped
    But 2morrow I c change
    a chance 2 build a new
    Built on spirit intent of Heart
    and ideals
    based on truth
    and tomorrow I wake with second wind
    and strong because of pride
    2 know I fought with all my heart 2 keep my
    dream alive

Fallen Star

    They could never understand
    what u set out 2 do
    instead they chose 2
    ridicule u
    when u got weak
    they loved the sight
    of your dimming
    and flickering starlight
    How could they understand what was so intricate
    2 be loved by so many, so intimate
    they wanted 2 c your lifeless corpse
    this way u could not alter the course
    of ignorance that they have set
    2 make my people forget
    what they have done for much 2 long
    2 just forget and carry on
    I had loved u forever because of who u r
    and now I mourn our fallen star

Ambition Over Adversity

    Take one's adversity
    Learn from their misfortune
    Learn from their pain
    Believe in something
    Believe in yourself
    Turn adversity into ambition
    Now blossom into wealth

The Rose that Grew from Concrete

    Did you hear about the rose that grew
    from a crack in the concrete?
    Proving nature's law is wrong it
    learned to walk with out having feet.
    Funny it seems, but by keeping it's dreams,
    it learned to breathe fresh air.
    Long live the rose that grew from concrete
    when no one else ever cared.

I Cry

    Sometimes when I'm alone
    I Cry,
    Cause I am on my own.
    The tears I cry are bitter and warm.
    They flow with life but take no form
    I Cry because my heart is torn.
    I find it difficult to carry on.
    If I had an ear to confiding,
    I would cry among my treasured friend,
    but who do you know that stops that long,
    to help another carry on.
    The world moves fast and it would rather pass by.
    Then to stop and see what makes one cry,
    so painful and sad.
    And sometimes...
    I Cry
    and no one cares about why.

Can You See the Pride in the Panther

    Can You See the Pride In the Panther
    As he grows in splendor and grace
    Topling obstacles placed in the way,
    of the progression of his race.
    Can You See the Pride In the Panther
    as she nurtures her young all alone
    The seed must grow regardless
    of the fact that it is planted in stone.
    Can You See the Pride In the Panthers
    as they unify as one.
    The flower blooms with brilliance,
    and outshines the rays of the sun.

In the Event of My Demise

    In the event of my Demise
    when my heart can beat no more
    I Hope I Die For A Principle
    or A Belief that I had Lived 4
    I will die Before My Time
    Because I feel the shadow's Depth
    so much I wanted 2 accomplish
    before I reached my Death
    I have come 2 grips with the possibility
    and wiped the last tear from My eyes
    I Loved All who were Positive
    In the event of my Demise

Westside till I die!!