DON'T TAKE MY POETRY
If you take away poetry, u take me out my element
if you take my freedom of expression you kill my soul
im no more than a slave, expression is what I crave
don't take my music, it soothes away my pain
it puts a smile on my face and keeps me sane
I love music, I love expression, I love poetry
I love nature, I love money, the finer things
I love beauty, I love art, I love solitary.
don't take these things from me
let me think free
If you take away poetry what else would I own
except myself and my lone
u take away my God, you take away my throne
take away my food, Ill starve to death
if you take my culture there's nothing left
but nature my refuge and strength.
If you take away woman, im a tired old man
if you take my desire im not alive but dead
if you take my language then I confuse myself
if you take away my people then im an island
You take away my freedom, you put me in hell
I love music, I love expression, I love poetry
take away my self confidence, you have my self respect
you take away my desire, you kill my soul
then I am no longer a man, but an island
I am not a tree but a mere plant trampled underfoot
you take away my worth when you do all these things
take away my color, you take away my image
you take my self esteem along with my dreams
when you tell me LIES as truth in disguise.
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