Middle of the night, there goes an owl speak
Things made sense, maybe not to people of this modern scene
The world has lost it, my pen has seen it all
Like a pit fall, an ink dropped, but it wasn't a full stop
Owl dragged racism to court, it was painted
Not white nor black but more invincible
He was bruised because man did what he knows best
Black people blame their laziness of racism's head
I am not saying the abominable snowman doesn't exist
But don't make him the blame game like he is top of your bucket list
Blame game has always been the game save
That's the character that humans are known for
Abducted by aliens who asked what my identity was
Told them i was human but they needed proof, I didn't have one
Till I said I blame my failure on social issues
They threw me back home because they called humanity poisonous
Owl, owl, oh wise owl have we lost it?
White people blaming black for stealing their jobs now
Black person with pHD and white person with high school certificate
What did you expect?, seriously I am really baffled of lat
Next came the wave, just when I thought that the beach was peaceful
Third wave feminism came and ashore came debris
I believe in rights which I think both male and female do have
And now opening the door for your lady is wrong, nope, that's a gentleman
Pause it, what are we really fighting for?
What is this generation leaving for the next one?
Yeah abortion be made legal without conditions
Rate of depression on the increase
Love? Even that word is about to go extinct
And somewhere someone is blaming God for his laziness
Social issues gets me upset so I never say it
So don't hate me when you read this too
Please forgive me for what my pen do
It's just relaying what the owl said, period.
Black lives matter? What about life of a white kid?
About the Creator
Harydo Neon
I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.
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