The Attack

I know I'm getting set up,

And wet up from the storms of life,

These fools think I'm a fool,

Educated lots of School!

The tool I use is wisdom,

Wisdom to know that its not in my hands,

I stand for something real,

Feel my pain,

Cause it's a working, dedicated parents pain,

The African American working in 2011 like he a slave pain,

My job drains my spirit,

But the economy so bad I fear it,

Can't stop,

Won't quit,

But they want me to flip,

that's about a trip,

Too smart for that,

You just get ready for war cause if you want it with me,

I'm on the attack!

Published by "C" SINCERE

Poetry is a great Art form. Art comes in many forms from music to just speaking your mind.  View profile

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  • Darla Smith3/5/2011

    Nice poem.

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