Poetry

John
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26 june 2012

Its not over

No more Crying


No more Fighting


No more Criticizing


Because I'm gonna change


I was a young boy that no one cared for I cried almost every day


I prayed that god would take me away from this dangerous place


A place that you are not granted to see the next day


I fight each and every day to keep my name alive


So many people try to end my life but mostly by word


So now I speak to the sky because god is the only one that


Knows why I cry


Why I fight


Why I get criticized about my life


But god changed me


He made me see and realize I will become someone one great


Someone who can help this unstable place


For instance you have black people not realizing they have joined the kkk


Killing off your own people


That's why our world rank is getting lower ever day


An another thing why did we even let bush run for president


he can't even speak perfect English


Lucky he has his people write this speeches


The only thing bush can do is write new slogans


To put more people in Iran


Hes a scam artist


But I say today its not over until it is over


Until they put my body six feet under


And on my tombstone says, 'John was a true soldier'


Its not over until the entire hurricane Katrina victims are fully help


Its a shame how they fixed the rich half of the land


And left the poor half with out giving them a hand


It not over until it is over


Not until I feel comfortable


That the next generation has changed


The definition of what some of us think about the flag that


Represents our nation


Red for the under cover cold-hearted murderers


Blue for the feeling of ashamed


Because we didn't pick the right person to speak for us


White for empty minded soul the ones who think they have nothing good to look for


But I say this right now


This very day 


its not over until it is over


Until my heart stops beating not until my pen stops bleeding


It not over until your hearts stops beating its over not until your pen stops bleeding


For poetry is my last stand


until God says its over


I Will fight until the last man 


Until Every country pulls together and calls it even 


until we abolish the hatred and the thought of demolishing our fellow men and women 


it not over until the world creaks open its shell and shows are true selfs


Beautiful


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