Reality Call by ddkwenda Dreams, that what we've all been taught to believe/ To reach the roof of a sky to which I say we are decieved/ Noble dreams are respectable but for us in Africa I'm sceptical/ The spectacle of achieving what everyone is struggling for/ Towards the sky are numerous factors/ Retractors that lead men like dogs backwards/ Retro motions are convulsive impulsive action/ To which the world is accustomed, look at these light souls/ Soles of feet trampled on land filled with wealth exploited/ Not by native moms and fathers but foreign appointed visionaries/ Or missionaries church is not people but the family of GOD/ These abused the term and I frankly pray the LORD breaks their jaws/ I get angry when my LORD is a name for vain simpletons/ My sentiments are fading in ways that remain un-enveloped by minds of the minickin/ The small men in society are running your economy/ I'm sick of this monotony and Christians dwelling in monotony/ Unable to be upfront to people who are very wrong/ I'm an extremist non-conforming conservative in my songs/ I'm so strong when my wings are filled by the flight given by/ Winds of truth with no conscience on who is offended, the truth cannot be denied Added to GotPoetry.com ( http://www.gotpoetry.com ) on 20-Apr-2009