The World Issues [Something Light]

Man I done did this so many times,
Love unfolding the blinds of ones left behind,
Loving & missing every girl in this world who ain't got nobody to miss them, hug or kiss them,
Trying to prevent this black on black violence,
One minute we all playing, next minute moment of silence,
You see nobody furthers their education, formal relation
Because knowledge is power, how you think the Afghans toppled the tower
Instead of buying books we rather go waste it on Eddie Bowers,
Late night sex, and in the morning wake up to the hot shower,
Guns clapping, niggas rapping, pimp to the hoe slapping,
Whatevers happening, they wanna make a nigga eternally napping,
There's gonna be the haters, that bite off you like alligators,
I predict hostility with weather like Al Cater,
High unemployment keeps rising, young kids keep dying,
Some know how to keep they head up though, so they keep trying,
Some don't know what peace is, so in they gun they trust
Some ain't ever had a girl to love, so all they know is lust
Girls always being confused, they got no reason
Sexuality of em is changing daily like seasons,
Just heard about the black guy who killed his 2 sisters and tried to get the other,
Before cops shot him down, the usual routine for a brother,
You find out your friends ain't the person who you thought to be,
Thats why I'm only worried bout my family and M-E,
You can't defeat the person who has God on their side,
Any situation I get in I wish I could just ride, away,
A lot of people never listen to what I say,
To them I'm just another mouth tryna always figure out,
Things about them and tell them how to live they life,
A lot of people doing things without even thinking twice,
How is it a girl can make so many mistakes and you forgive her call it a truce,
As soon as the guy messes up his neck is in the noose, all hell breaks loose
All a sudden ain't no second chances ain't no moving on with life,
Now she gone, how it feel to get backstabbed with your own knife,
Parents getting stricter on their kids they ain't motivating them no more,
Til the point where the kid commits suicide the bloods on the floor,
Got a black president now, could we ask for more?
But yet the same people who voted for him is not even giving him support,
Everybody losing jobs, technology is replacing us,
We losing all confidence, moral, and trust,
Within ourselves we don't know what to believe I feel this poem was a must.