Congestion of Souls
Fabricated canopies; no soul; serve to oppress
Communities of one; Lowery shapes; shuffle streets
Congestion of souls; IGNORED; nobody will bless
Creating walls of silence; barriers; isolation completes
Its silence no words; no words; a total brick wall
All our son’s and daughters; shot down; just die
Sit them on the wall; BOOM; you watch ‘em fall
They’re broken eggshells; Why you livin’ the lie
Disin culture; shamin roots; I’m still your brother
Be proud; respect yourself; you are who you are
Get beneath the ground; ROOTS; same as any other
Celebrate your community; now; invite a neighbour
Rivers of blood; look at it; its blockin up the gutter
Flesh dropin; its eating away; a maggot infection
Step up to the plate; SPEAK; truth you must utter
Listen to my message; hear me; culture integration
Raise the blockade; say the word; now build that bridge
Be a teacher; be pupil; don’t matter your colour or creed
It’s a people war; ENGAGE; peace flow over that ridge
Be there for each other; unite my brother; plant that seed
You have the power; don’t ask; make that right choice
Blow it away; remove that shadow; stop all the killin
Join our culture; SING; become one; strong with one voice
Workin to our choice; we’re human beings were ‘Cultural Jamin’
©Phil Golding 08/08
<Deleted User> (4281)
Tue 26th Aug 2008 01:54
Hello, Phil
Deep psychological write-It has a solid base of a World wide attitude; correct me if I am wrong, please. It sounds like the quote” Loved thy neighbour." I agree, it is true feeling all over the World these days sort of apathy from people, not sure why this happening here too...Thank you for sharing your thoughts in the poem.
Good to read from you again.
Have a pleasant day!
Zuzanna