surveyance of my surroundingz bless-is-me with 

    the knowledge 
                                  that


          one day it will (de)c(r)ease..  


                               hatred,    I mean... 
                              

                                    of self 

       and (m)others and                                       of 


                                            SELF

                  and (br)others....                          right?   

                    's hard 2 say cuz

 my own toungue was cut out                     as a form of FREE speech...
                     

                 and
                         's hard to C cuz my eyes        refuse          2 
                                        

                 acknowledge 
                                                   the fact             that 

          the refuse 

                           of my surroundingz  is

                                          the katystrophik result 

     of 
                                 my              own              ignorance 

                 and 

                  the genocidal myndset of my unknowing counterparts 


              force me 2 choose sidez 

                                                in a war I didn't sign up 4
                                  

                  but was born N2.  
                                                         

                                                   damn.  


        A change IS gonna come B4 it getz worse....