Cranial content: to the gods we have made
Szia :) Hi guys, beautiful weekend right? So yesterday I dropped a hint about doing a weekend post. Here's poetry once again. I hope you enjoy it...and the rest of the weekend :) TO THE GODS WE HAVE MADE To the gods they made I write as them I am not them To the gods we have made the ones we put in our shrines sacrificing our little ones who wipes out lives the ones we can change like diapers when we see a stronger one... yet still one as powerless in display, sometimes just like the gods we have made You see I became aware of myself at a tender age I cannot recall the day I was birthed but yet these gods I recall the day I carved them without fair skin, yes...this is without blue eyes I can totally relate with it away with the white man's words its all for imprisonment! this is the god we have made then the preacher says my god is dead yet I offer sacrifices although rotting sometimes, I know he gets t...