Our present, Their Future

…We lose ourselves when the screams of our future go unheard as they’re drowned out by our 11, 7 and 4 year old daughters booty poppin to the baseline of a song they can’t even explain…but know all the words to. And as the past passes our progress we are now forced to face more than a recession..worse than that we face regression. All previous progress lost, and at what cost? Worth more than any silver or gold what we seek has been not lost, but stole. Stolen like a slogan copywriten but used without permission like when that unregistered sex offender moved into your neighborhood and tried to play “caveman” in his basement with your son. The Amerikkkan dream deferred…deterred from us cuz we coluh’d. The melanin in my skin has abolished my distant kin and excluded them from enjoying the same benefits as those colorless misfits. And who are they to say that our children will never make it!??!? Truth be told they are the bold. They are the masses that know that we don’t sit in classes. That our young will forever remain ignorant because tuition money was spent on tattoo’s across faces and $300 wigs made of laces to front for the so called ballers who’d rather every day be hustlin than to flex mental muscle. Now more than ever it’s more important to be cool than to go to school because if you’re popular than you have succeeded at….what? what have you accomplished with popularity that you will proudly pass down to your children? The future is lost because the cost of redemption is too great. The rejection of current fads would be considered hate. The price of the stolen souls of our children has been slashed to half off….only 50% of the effort to corrupt our youth is needed cuz they’re “wize beyawnd thay’re years” and any words of wisdom fall silently on deaf ears….