On Pavement
As glass remains lifeless upon pavement
Money hungry gluttonous arrogance will walk the streets to try to creature a new doctrine world
The walking clowns of a violent creation that don't care about the real issues, only seeking to devour
Once idolized now vanquished he remains, for the words he spoke promoted internal slaughter
If the doctrine tries to oversee, devour, and kiss any chance of one world ever becoming a motherly Frankenstein
On pavement we could all lay
Like dumpster graves
If we allow segregation to become reality
No more his fault or her fault, just togetherness
Extend hands, breath, and know we will survive in one conjoining