My politics or lack of there of
My Politics is non at all
I believe in God and revenge
I believe there is a devil and there is evil
I believe that we are all equal
In a world where nought but our bodies is ours
How can I believe you less than I?
Well with my girth....but nice try!
With dirt that is pawned for
Fought for
Killed for
How can I deny you,
Your right to dirt that you earn with your sweat
My politics is to treat you like you and I were one
My creed not your's
But my belief that you may believe
My tongue not yours
But my wish that you should be free to speak your own
I relish that where I am dark,
You are faire
Where I am silent you are loud
that in our differences
You may speak up for me
Where I stand out for you
My politics
Let me not choose my brother over you
Unless he's very soul be in peril
and he's last breath be nigh
I will not choose my brother
Where you are more able
I will not choose my brother
Because we do not see the same mountain
I will not choose my brother
Because your dirt is not the same as mine
I DISDAIN NEPOTISM AND TRIBALISM IF ALL THE BLOCKS WERE THE SAME, THE BUILDING HAS EVERY RIGHT TO COME CRASHING DOWN ABOUT OUR EARS!