The earth is constantly moving
The sun playfully hides and seeks
Weather patterns redefine the season’s aesthetic
Social Darwinism being facilitated by personal sentiments
My sentiments being facilitated by persona sentiments
My country tisn’t thee but theRe
Internet has allegedly brought everyone closer yet so many remain ostracized
The game can never be fair when it’s uniformly biased
The standardization of the ideal that white is right, light is a might and black ain’t shit…
Who decided that we needed a “new black”?
What’s wrong with black’s present state??
The only constant is change but change for whom
Action without purpose is…non-applicable
If there IS a word to describe such a thing I will not grace its presence with MY lips
The saying is in the doing so think before you speak