Submissions by 6IX_6

To feel and not to feel,
heart of gold with the soul of a fighter,
strength to the wise and wisdom to the fragile,
to air is freedom,
to sleep is devine,
To wake is a blessing and to pray is wise,
Happy Good Friday, let's feast and dine.

I wonder,

Why is black bad and not good,

I Wonder,

Why are our skins labelled black and not brown,

I Wonder,

when places go dark, why is called a black out, shouldn't a forest be called a green out,

I wonder,

why do a white flag represents peace but a black flag represent war,

I Wonder,

what is black magic
And why is it evil, is this the reason you see a threat when you look at black people,

I Wonder,

What is a black thought and why isn't it called a bad thought, ...

His heart weighs heavy as he goes to war,
he hides his pain though he can't hide his scars, he swings his sword yet his target's so far,
sworn to protect the one's that stole his heart.
Show no weakness show no fear,
 a true warrior sheds invincible tears,
Shredded clothes Bloody skin, sacrifices for A kingdom for which he is King.
 A king indeed, Man is his name.
 The war he fights is the life he lives
Goals so far but he swings his blade.
His deepest fear is the fear to fail.