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Politically Incorrect World (p.i.)

Contributed by Shyne on Wednesday, 8th August 2007 @ 09:00:15 AM in AEST
Topic: Event

Is one we live today
2007 Far from Heaven
This world is so politically incorrect that kids grow up trying to be grown ups
Before they can even physically grow up
More kids have babies before they even graduate
Its now become normal like seniors on graduation dates
Hormone pills is what I seen one kid take on t.v. To be a male born female, kid as early as 1st grade couldnt recognize self
Girls gone wild at the ages of adolescence
Trying to figure out who they are, apart of fighting and sexing
I think a disease has taken over kids wanting babies so bad
Without thinking she has chosen a life she shouldnt have
This world is so (p.i.)
That jail walls will begin to carry more men than out on dry land
Most which are black and mexican
Gang life is a hidden life
As kids grow into this life of mother, father been in a gang so has sister and brother
Destiny for them has already been chosen
A violent life with shots ringing and their ears and constantly watching their backs
Its only a life of hatred in its own skin
And a bullet has no name
Where colors and signs are repped like The U.S. flag
A game of destroying tag
This world is so (p.i.) that kids the ages of one through ten suffer more form obesity
Where kids are more self-conscience about their looks at the age of five
And self hatred is the average human image of why woman criticize
Where a generation of slugs, thugs, and ghetto hoods
Are raising a nation
But the nation is a dying creation
So every night these kids are dying by the streets
Like a reality movie of Boyz in The Hood or Menace II Society
The news doesnt show how kids are dying because its a destruction of a race
Born by your brother die by your brother
HIV Aids is wiping people out this world like the hurricanes that develop from the warmth of the ocean
Caused by global warming
And we are still unaware
Wars and rumors of wars
Liquor stores on every inner city corner
Smart people selling their lives to drug slaves
Terrorist are still on the rise
Racial issues have never subside
Celebrities idolized

Copyright © Shyne ... [ 2007-08-08 09:00:15]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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