SPREADING WINGZ

Grieve in my area if dreadlocks they are scared of you. In their eyes you are already a failure. Rebellious to follow the trend of a generation he sits patient,waiting for a opportunity to escape it. Frowned faces his own race is racist but a dream he continues to chase it. The kids he was raised with faces cases or in cages. In the community this the basic,why the basic? how can he change this? A man with such power will be dangerous. But his belief wont change and it will be a different future for the next generation.#THINK

 

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