A staring face
a face that belong to a frightening reality of our time
the face of a human predator
is the created criminal stained in the fabric of your mind
a face that not I, no not I, do I define
a thief unjustified,
wearing the crinkling carcass of a careless beast
that stole the hope from my community
as “tough on crime” stole the hope from me Hear ye, Hear ye, the amendment of the 13th decree
bones and skin property for the profiting of our sins
to feed the slave tow long after the groans and moans of men
and their loved ones age old in a distant wind
when do the suffering of a changed man end
I ask,
when do the suffering of a changed man end
is there no room for his remorse to ascend
and the power of forgiveness to begin
I’m a product of a society when its morals is in descent
and the stench is so foul from the bowels of a thousand
abuses where makers of law, is makers of a thousand excuses
and they heart turned stone
like it stared long
in the eyes of a thousand Medusas
allow me to be that useful mind that was once abusive
the two is not mutually exclusive
truth is
I can teach the youth to learn from wrongs I did
ruthless
reckless,
gun totting,
shooting,
drug using,
killer,
thug,
menace,
lazy,
terrorist,
immigrant,
nigger
or a staring face
a face that belong to a frightening reality of our time
the face of a human predator
the created criminal stained in the fabric of your mind
a face that not I, no not I, do I define