Truth
Jerwayne
Balentine
May 1, 2010
I gotta
write the truth
Freedom’s
dying
It’s hangin
from a noose
People
can’t see it
They say
they need some proof
That’s why
I write knowledge for the youth
As I
exploit the thugs in the suits
The ones
that don’t give two f’s about you
Are quick
to move the troops
But they wouldn’t break a sweat to shoot
Minimize
your rights and use tragedy as the excuse
To keep the
people petrified and subdued
Using fear
as the ultimate tool
To keep
minds focused and confused on who’s the terrorist
Meanwhile
they’re out to make the Constitution perish.
They do it
so well you would think they won an Oscar
Keep
America in debt and overcharge her
Making it hard for the working class to prosper
But they
don’t care the money makes them careless
Leaving
your sons and daughters nothing to inherit