His future was stolen,
Replaced with a token,
Smaller than the certain,
Yet presented as a fortune,
Deceived he was, by the outspoken.
He had a future, brighter then the lights of Sirius,
Clouds of hope, thicker than the clouds of Venus,
With dreams larger than the rings of Saturn,
Thoughts of discovery, positivity and possibilities like a mindset of star,
But he was deceived by the outspoken.
Gifted with weapons, sprinkled with bullets,
The power to wreck havock and take life,
At first he was driven,the aim to be chosen,
Power was to be given,alongside a future with pudding,
But it was all deceit from the outspoken.
A lil pay check for the check,and a drink for the pain,
Some lies for the sake,and some pills for the crase,
His future, dreams and hope were robbed off of him.
While his peer, their kids pursuing what he once sought, but now he is nothing but a political hooligan,
His life was stolen, now he is but a victim of deceit.
Too late to turn back,
Too cruel to seek forgiveness,
Too dark and black to seek the light,
But he was only deceived by the outspoken,
Who are we to judge, for God watches over.
Amoka M.Kabir
_JockWriter
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