Our great divide
This piece of poetry comes from Jonzz:
When you first came into this ’simple’ world
The doctor merely proclaimed you, boy or girl
Then in school people started fights
Cos’ your skin painted you black or white
Then as you ‘progressed’ even more
Your pockets will grade you rich or poor
Classes will split your friends into smart and stupid
Seriously, you wonder who’s the ones who’s rigid
Tall or short, skinny or fat,
Your body became unpleasant stats
Politics and religions, addictions and sex
Each decision you made paid a heavy tax
But at the end of the day
Irregardless by what truths you were bound
Your last grading will leave you in a box
Six feet underground
- Jonzz the Philosophical -
It’s been a long time!
yay!!my papa is back in action!!!
hurray!!!!
nice poem..
a reminder to all of us
Merry Christmas to you!
Good to know that you’re doing well….Have a healthy 2009!