A Cry for H.E.L.P Heal Every Living Person
Rania Ibrahim Salahi 1984 (Norwich)
The greatest Oak tree grows from just a small seed
How dare we live based on newsfeed
Too many people are getting lost because they are following, all must learn to lead
For real try to slow down, there's no need to speed
We need to abolish all the negativity and greed
Happiness starts with the smallest good deed
I hope this isn't too deep, go ahead, wipe that sweat bead
I promise, you have never seen one like me, I'm a different breed,
I am not here for your entertainment, God sent me to arrange the devil's arraignment
I know, I know, that's a bold statement, all I know is that this world needs a few miracles to save it
When real can no longer recognize real, somewhere in the equation, there is a counterfeit
Please, someone answer me this, how do we expect to ever have peace when even the Holy Land is split?
Wavelengths and STDs shouldn't be the only things that people transmit
Seriously, let's think about this, what if the government releases a prerequisite to weed out all those who bullshit, and only keeps those who come with benefits?
Come on people, pull it together, get a grip
We could all live in peace, we shouldn't let that hope slip
Come on, let's take a little trip, when's the last time you paid someone a compliment, or left a nice tip, could you even imagine bitting your lip when you really want to flip?
Have you ever told someone to tie their shoes so they don't stumble?
How many times have you built yourself up, just to crumble?
Do you think it would kill you to be,at least, a little more humble?
We are supposed to learn from our mistakes, the game doesn't always end because of a fumble
Right now, it seems as though, good and bad are heading into a Royal Rumble
Life is a test and at times it gets hard, things happen no matter where you are, you could be at home, in your car, even out at a bar
Good and bad is everywhere, even within ourselves
Growing positive energy causes us to see that knowledge and health should be our greatest wealth
We tend to show only what we want people to see
We are no longer living towards an us and we, we are living for I and me, we're all tied up in greed, it may seem impossible to break free
We are not promised anything but death
I am afraid that the day is coming we will be charged for every breath
We heartlessly deal with others like we aren't all sisters and brothers, who came from the same father and mother
What goes around, always comes back around
I started running as soon as my feet hit the ground
I have gotten to the point that everything is going so wrong with everything my spirit is feeling encased enslaved and I'm getting more enraged, I am constantly being more engaged in every moment of life and being thankful for every stage
Daily you must make a small change
Never stop believing that nothing is out of your range
Beautiful minds are the worst things to waste
People talk so negatively to and on one another that shit is all they taste, I know cause I smell their stinky breath as it passes my face. Live laugh love think peace thanks
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Written on September 11, 2011
Submitted by rania_s on March 19, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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