To Pimp A Butterfly
Nov 19, 2020
Assignment:
Poem Of Change:
We are institutionalized to our own demise
Don’t know why this keeps happening
I gave up on hope a long time ago
Everyone keeps saying no
Only time I feel equal is when I’m alone
Left with my thoughts, not watching the clock
I hope it gets better, Im trying to keep it together
only time will tell, please I don’t want my people to scream and yell
anymore