Silence So Serene

Silence is so serene but interrupted by sporadic spurts of violence, helicopters and sirens this a day a night in the life perceived through the iris a land once beautiful and opulent until it was plagued with virus crack houses hoe strips liquor stores and just broke shit imposed on a race no indeed a race with lifetime of impediment on their faces, inflicted by old tales of whips and hangings and slave sales now we just push whips chains hangin and are enslaved by dead presidents who call us by ringin the liberty bell, a bell that creates a reaction of if we see it we gotta have it, not even realizing were victims of our own bad habits but what I really wanted to emphasis, see Benjamin Franklin said all men have equal pursuit of happiness what wasn’t mentioned was some men will have and the rest of us just wont our pursuits will go in vain because we’re chasin unvivid dreams and the worlds just not big enough for us all to have luxurious things, you have the haves and the have nots.