Thursday, October 22, 2009

Winds Are Speechless


I saw men’s marching in through my path that I made
Only long I seen more throw the valley they storm away
With big guns I see it coming I only know how to blow them
Army so big you only hear them yelling loud throw the area


My limps are tired my roots are hurt
Now the bird on top of me was gone
The men’s that are marching are falling
I smell a rotten lefts but I know I was a dead chief


I am hurt to see what is going all my people are going along
With more to see I am scared to see
Along the road the men’s are dead with the battle of a sin
Homespun I seen them in blood a purn they are in

Seeing the elephant made me believe this is war and I have to leave
Grabbing up to move forward I pull back an shrives
Filing down with no more noisy sound I fill lonely to be here along


There gone now I’m all along no one to see or to feed
Theses days will be strong animals are taking them a pieces of meat home
No room to show them but I know my gleams are old


Change of Freedom


The Change of Freedom.



It a Shack with Not Much room its only big as a house with no rooms
Only 4 windows and 2 doors with many kids to teach
No air condition with plenty of kids sweaty hot days my began
Building is brown with a lot of sounds the word I say my eco around


My name is freedom school but where do it starts
It means free but are we free
With no one to talk to I have no joy of free
Smart like a fox I dream at night to be



We learn to read we learn to write
Spell and talk we had it a lil bit but not Wright
Making letters with pieces of chalk hurt your ears when you have to listen to all the talk
My shadows are fear in the world now I am free I can own this world
I only believe vittles could be nice one equal or less I fight



I give you education to teach you more
Color blind will make you see more
You only know what the best
Your smell of fear is in deck
I wish your hand with my cloth
You gave me a sight that I didn’t like