Sense4MyThots

I walked out the house and felt out of place. Looked up and saw cracks in the sky, And what we call space, Was just that, an empty space. Thats when shock struck my face. Riddle me this, what is life if we treat it like a race,  Then leave the earth with no trace? Imagine the unimaginable; Losing sight of your tangibles, Human race turning into vegetables, And seeing the same events that you once read from The Crucible . I walked out the house thinking ill make it back, But along the way my life got jacked, Does this fit as a stolen moment? Or was it a failed attempt at facing my opponent? Either way, im glad its all fiction.  Just words and diction. One's mind shouldnt be a prison but a prism,  So light can shine through you,  And be bright enough to seperate the bad from good. By: Nceba Thabethe

I hate people,  Actually I hate human minds.  Typical, just so typical, no progress no change.  Just selfish minds who do not understand the concept of one for another, an arm for an arm, a leg for a leg. It bothers me. They talk of the greats but stay average, And of course you'll think I'm mean but I'm not  Let me tell you what I mean. Let's take back the land, let's take back the land.  And I'm in the back seat thinking, damn these people are foreward, they take it further and call themselves forward thinkers, I on the other hand take a step back and I ask myself what is the correct way to go forward? So fvck your land!!! Fvck your after parties and fvck what you fighting for cause it isn't the cause you should be fighting for, fvck these policies that cause us to think the same, fvck everyone who don't think the way that they should!!!! But wait, aren't I contradicting myself?  Unity? That should have been th...