Positivity was always one of those things that came slow
Just like poets and rappers collaborating trying to be on one accord with the same flow
But in the future that we have, most have no choice but to aim low
Because of the stipulations upon us by the statistical status quo
Diversity is something foreign to us now from different angles
Because we are not judged by color but by description and slain though
Our futures could be bright if someone gave us a 'Hey! Woa! '
To get us back on track when we slip off life's railroad
Our children always mimic what we do. If not everything, close
To everything we do become part of them. So let's change those
Habits that we have from segregation to lame gross
Disgusting discrimination and also how we dress in these tight and baggy clothes
Our children are the future, but the past is so bad though
We're caught up in traditions and forget the mission needs to be handled
Our country is in a storm in many ways and it's factual
That most of us are selfish and only value our own opinions. That's sad to disclose
Financially, spiritually, mentally, we're mad low
And emotionally we've bitten off more than we can handle
We've fallen off the horse, jump back on the saddles
And let's become one again to save our children from this battle
Swallow your pride. Change your inside. Give this world a drastic glow
And let us reign long and hard four our children to have something to aim for
At the end of these rainbows...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem