The Forgetten Files!!!!!!!
Luis Marrero
In The Shadows: Luis Marrero
(Def Jam Poetry) Broken Angels: Luis Marrero
Five Letters Of Poison: Luis Marrero
Victim Of Society: Luis Marrero
The scenes of his past seams are sewn onto his soul and sold to the highest bidder
Stone cold bones fold when the continuance of scolding his mistakes are reoccurring and never reconsidered So they decide to place poison in his city that will damage his stomach and make sure to deliver They keep the taste in his mouth bitter with several sips of some cheap liquor They can easily destroy his liver
They took his father out the picture
Turned his mother into a stripper
Murdered his older brother and slowly raped his little sister
Then continued to feed him false hope from this rewritten Bible and its scriptures
They created this weapon only to fear its killer
They want his ignorance to become his ammunition, I wonder who's his trigger
I wonder what's inside him
I wonder if those who claim love will stand behind him
Will they provide him something more than what his society continues to deny him
Or will they continue to lie him face down in his own shit to despise him
And please do not forget to remind him
He comes from a broken home and that is all America needs to define him
He must accept whatever they decline him
He must ingest whatever they assign him
Colorful pills to brighten up his darken mind while it slowly blinds him
Confines him to become an averaged mind mime and
He becomes a problem in his community
While also becoming a profit off the deposit of America's opportunity
To create disruption through the corruption of misleading him with claims of unity
Brutally beating him foolishly with clothes, money, drugs, sex and jewelry
His cries are built off lies
And the echoes of his screams are projected off this concrete mirror so musically
But why can't we see the beauty God created
Misunderstood love overpopulated with hatred
Polluted with misconceptions and rejections
And secluded with one way directions
On a path a thousand men just like him travel
When has using a voice to fight your battle
Become more of an issue
Than becoming the force to discontinue
A humans life
Now, his heartbeat may still breathe at night
But his dreams have committed suicide
Ever since his vision was brutalized
By societies perception and the governments deception
Common sense now carries less value than dollars and cents
And talk became to cheap for food for thought to be an exception
The fine print on his birth certificate went unmentioned
His silence will remain quiet
And in the public eye, his mouth is what initiates the riot
His ears only channel in his fears
While the slightest touch of doubt appears
Whenever his surroundings become unclear
Its damn near impossible for him to overcome these obstacles
Attached with a lack of faith
Death seems so close and he hasn't seen God in days
Walking dead in the flesh in terms of his mind state
He fell victim to existing instead of living
And even though this seems like his end, this is only his beginning
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