Black politicians and church leaders are lying about lying, mistreating, misleading God’s people because they no longer fear the Lion in Zion, our kids are dying leaving babies 16 years their junior by the iron, so I’m writing this crying, cause grandma 33 like Patrick Ewing, still on the book flicking pics in the mirror showing off her mid section, with sonny on the other arm with tears on his reflection, to this cause I’m begging for daddies to be fathers, men I’m pleading for swift action, fast forward a few crescent moons and git on bipolar medication, so moms can remain splurging on 8 section, wheezing, eating microwaved breakfast, while mother’s smoking loud in the kitchen, next to dirty pots, 5 blocks from where pops got shot, 6 streets down around the corner Senior sold his first rock, 1 bullet to his top, stopped his clock, and made the other black birds flock, from the gun of a crooked cop, who picked up their product and tucked it in his sock, in the streets of palm beach, not too far from a loading dock, with million dollar yachts, owned by rich cats who paid a politician to clean up and elevate the real estate around their spot, faster, which then approached a neighboring pastor, an intricate plot was captured, they shook hands he left the church in laughter, few days later another youth leaves the belly of the hood premature caught up in the rapture. Guess who’s also getting paid to do the funeral. Selah
A: Pipoetry By: Randy P.
“Hood Rapture” is A Pipoetry by: Randy Pipman (c) Copyright Pipoetry 2013, All Rights Reserved