It's a rough road

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It's a rough road

It’s a rough road
It’s a rocky road
But still I got to hold the faith
Almighty bless my heart and soul
So they for I know, vanity will fade away.

Mr. wicked man, please step away from your foolishness I
shall not obey.
As the population of the nation increase,
It seems like they (World Leaders) want it decrease.
Because they bring, guns, drugs, and ammunition in the
black community.
No weddings, straight funerals, everyday is shootings with
these rival gangs.
Babylon (The System) don’t give one damn.
Their only intension is to pollute the youths them mind.
It’s like a puzzle and if you don’t figure it, you will
fall into their trap and trigger it.
Walking on this earth as a miserable youth man, ain’t going
to put you no where
But six feet under.


By: Keston Peters

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

Kalonji’s Poems (19)

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Roses(R.I.P Grandpa) 1
Not Much A Poem....Diff-
e-Rent...Pt 2 Cumin Ah Guess
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Busy 2
World of Conflict 2
Once again/My pain within 3
My Mother 2
Victorious 0
My Pray 1
Lion me Lion 1
The Journey 1
I'm Sorry 1
The world 0
Trinidad 0
My Life 1
It's a rough road 0
Nigger 4
What I see in you 1
The Righteous 1
The Wicked 1