Belly Of The Beast Living In A Cage Without Air
By Jacqueline Amos
Paradise of my prison
Belly of the beast
Maintaining displaced
Wars. Bars. Cells
There is no Air
Surrounding dark an gray
Harvesting the hate.
Assembling songs of hate
Elevating, Motivation, rejuvenating the family curse
Exonerate of words
My living hell
The inner spirit of man,
Infractions of hate,
Guilty I must pay ,
Repentance to late.
Be afraid of life not death.
Sipping on death.
Darkness of my turf,
I live among the belly of the beast
Walk like a man,
Death at its on hand,
Capitalistic dysfunctions,
Extermination of man,
Society Programmed,
See a self-destruction.
Who created who?
High standards,
Low morality that judge me,
Inferiority Programmed society,
Humiliations, psychological lynching,
In the name of God.
Interaction, unbalanced, Sealed with hate
Where the codes of honor,
Abomination of dignity I pledge to disgrace,
Copywriter 2002 Jacqueline Amos
