First world countries just experiencing third world stories,
You have no idea,
This is just the beginning,
Racism at its forefront like the civil war in 1861,
Chinese are being discriminated in this 3rd dimensional world,
When you turn the number 6 card upside down,
Number 9 shows that black people are being victimized in China,
Two wrong cant make a right,
Emancipate yourself from mental slavery,
None but ourselves can free our mind,
Lest we not forget modern day holocaust of Muslims,
Uighurs and Kazakhs concentrations camps,
They are beating them, murdering them, brainwashing them,
Feeding them pork
And
Nobody seems to give a fuck,
I’m pissed off,
We still have to keep our heads up,
Aim for love & unity,
Intellectual reasoning, forgive but don’t forget,
As the struggle continues,
Corona comes, it’s time to reflect,
Nation wide, as God’s children reminisce,
Is it a man-made disease?
Controlling human physique,
Establishing a new world, it may seem,
Is it a pestilence and we’re cursed for our sins?
Where does the lost go?
Still trying to make sense of this,
Mankind wicked crime, oh God almighty,
Hear our cry!
Pandemic pauses our time,
Yet still seeing dead bodies on the line,
Stupid motherfuckers don’t know the value of life,
All i’m seeing is cremated ashes in Urns,
Death doesn’t seem to trigger,
Governments reopening economy, manifest into regrets soon,
Beware of your greedy mood,
Money seem to be the creed,
Mental slavery being planted as seeds,
Celestial connection, is what we need
Knowledge is power, our soul it feeds,
We have to read, read, read,
Sieze all egotistical means,
Reach out to the under-privilege,
Offer your love and preach,
This virus acting like a nuclear bomb,
It doesn’t give a fuck about who you are,
What skin colour or size of your bank account,
Going to school and work provide an escape,
Picturing myself in their state,
Being rape by my own relative,
Puts me in a catatonic groove,
Getting beat and stabbed, kicked and pushed to starve,
It makes me feel hopeless and sad,
It makes me wanna end it all,
But my ancestors inspired me, mold me,
I hope someone can feel my pain,
I hope someone can relate,
Picturing myself in their state,
I lost my loved one, i know that life goes on,
Yet i don’t feel some sort of empathetic energy,
Some people are so selfish,
With a crab in a barrel mentality,
When you feel my pain,
You will grasp my rain,
But i’m here to tell you,
I hear you, I feel you, I love you,
I believe in you, I support you,
I cry with you and I’ll die with you,
Blessed are they that morn, for they shall be comforted.
-Orane
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