Mind Of Matter Poem by Demetrius JonesDixon

Mind Of Matter



Mankind realizes on too much on technology.
Alienating our friends with no apology.

A child of African descendants.
A grandchild of those who used mystical pendants.

I've experienced the three pains.
Now I'm seeing things from three different plains.

Let me be honest here.
I've evolved beyond the norm and high school was just the frontier.

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