its ironic how moronic, its rude how crude, how people can be. its funny how blinded we are, when we are blessed enough to see.
its ridiculous how vicious some can become, how far we are to where we came from.
its repulsive how impulsive we are to judge others, even our own sisters and our own brothers.
you throw around words as if they dont matter, u form the cracks of the lives u shatter.
i do not know everything, but i know enough. picking on someone else will never make u tough.
r u that insecure with ur own life, to demean another life? are u really so quick to cut someone with ur judgemental knife?
its apparent how transparent how mistaken u appear, how u scare someone when u really are the one in fear.
u treat people like doormats, u walk on their souls. it echoes like church bells, and will make u pay like highway tolls.
last time i checked noone died and made u king, last time i knew u didnt know much of anything.
u have the balls to say the worst things, but balls dont make u strong. speaking ur mind isnt courgeaous when what u speak is wrong.
u mutter words like "faget", u depict a sad reality. a sad excuse for a loving person is what u appear to be.
ur heart is cold like the words u say, and ur illogic has made u think this way.
its scary just how very, sick and twisted u could think, u demean people as effortlessly as u blink.
people like u are the reasons why racism exists, cuz in the fight for universal peace, u are always the first to raise your fists.
u beat on someone, like they are cancer and u are defending ur health. but note, u cant make someone bleed without getting blood on urself.
in a world where much is broken, where too much or enough is spoken,
where pain is quicker than the heal, where ignorance has replaced what is real, we longer feel the way we should because we do not love the way we could. but if we would, we would open eyes, finally realize, end the lies, stop the cries, perfect success from tries, and be alive..
we could see, that when u hate on him or her or me, u are hating on yourself, a hater u will see.
u bash on races and certain faces, u call out names and assign blames,
u throw people under a bus that u arent even drving. u come to the conclusion before even arriving.
its awaring how ur preparing to be so mean, ur blinded by ur vision that predetermines what uve seen.
u stereotype me because i have a dot on my forehead, u suck the life out of me and i am not even dead.
the picture is so much bigger, but u still call her a "nigger" and if shes white and acts like one u call her a "wigger"
u rationalize that rappers throw around the word, but that doesnt rationalize any less hurt. lil wayne could say "nigga" every other word, but its not important what he will or wont do, cuz if lil wayne jumped off a bridge would u jump too?
it doesnt matter if rappers can say it or if people call themselves whatever. rain can call itself rain, but that doesnt make it good weather.
u are so persistent on being consistent on labeling the ppl around u, but ur the first to lose in hide and seek, because u cant hide whats found in you.
u throw around words, like words have no meaning, u even deamean the meaning of demeaning.
nobody deserves to be treated less, because no body is best, and if u believe u are then u dont know the rest, so here i protest ur stupidity, i contest because i must confess...
this life is too wonderful to be clouded with hate, our world is too beautiful to be destined to a sick fate.
ur time spent on earth shouldnt be wasted, but be spent and appreciated.. cuz the only wasted life is one where u hated.
u can call me crazy, we know ur so quick to call, every day u say a list of names like u are a professor of ignorance taking role call.
but what do u call yourself? what do u answer to? u dont like a black person because of how they act but what do u do?
u demean people, u hurt people u treat them like scum, u judge someone because of where they are from,
u make ppl cry, u add to the ignorance u deny, u cripple the wings of equality that people need to fly.
u are judgmental and rude, sterotypical and crude.
see just like u i can throw around names, i can call u this and that, i can assign u all the blame.
i can attack u and call u stupid, and doesnt that make u mad? i dont even know u but i label u so bad?
all i know is that u say hurtful words, i dont know who u enough to call u a fool or label u cruel.
so now do u see, i labeled u so us stop labeling him her or me.
u dont know people, so dont call them "niggers"and "spics", u dont know one thing about them so dont label them so quick.
u get mad when i call u a racist, yet being racist is exactly what ur getting mad for. u argue i dont know u enough to call u racist and i argue the same thing for sure.
u dont know the people that u name call, just like i dont know u. so how can u get mad for being poorly judged by exactly what u do?
so now that u have been insulted so now that u have been attacked, so now that uve gotten some of ur karma back.
ask urself, how does it feel to be demeaned and subjected to a word, how does it feel to be the one thats hurt?
u are so quick to throw thorns at others because u believe u can... but remember u cant throw thorns at someone without cutting your own hand.
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