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Our Neighborhoods

Samuel Malik Canty: the Word Bird. I am the author of Five Poetry Books, I understand my Purpose, and my words are my proof...

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Our Neighborhoods

Blood stained sidewalks, Murals of faces caught in the crossfire of the spontaneous reactions of the Death Riders…

A whole generations of people needs a Roots Transplant…

Our neighborhoods filled purposely with tools of death and destruction…

Our neighborhoods filled with products that doesn’t do the mind or body any good…

Our neighborhoods filled with broken dreamers, disappointments and savagery against each other…

It is by design that some people in our neighborhoods are losing their mind…By design…

Our neighborhoods have replace the plantations as homes for lost nations…

Our neighborhoods have become an arena, a cesspool which are govern and patrol by a Blue Wall of Silence and Violence...

Our neighborhoods are dumping and testing grounds for all kinds of secret experiments…

Our neighborhoods are last to receive and the first to bleed when it comes to Government funding…

Our neighborhoods only get life pumped into it during the Election years, when the tricksters appear, acting like they really care …

Our neighborhoods… Shun by many, often neglected and never selected or giving a recovery plan, because many outside our neighborhoods don’t give-a damn…

Good people, decent people live in our neighborhoods and despise the short comings and lack of funding, these strong people are not running…

Pain lives here, misery does too, and so does strength, perseverance…

The next Doctor, Lawyer, Judge, and any profession that comes to mind because in our neighborhoods, people do more than just survive…

© 2020 Malik S Canty