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This is a poem about the difference between those who are authentically themselves, and those who seek to exploit authenticity purely for profit or power. Folks with green paper always talk about How they the only ones with skin in the game How is it skin? The game is green – it’s all the same Mannnn…we got skin, blood, sweat and tears In this thang, we got time in this thang You ain’t moving cuz you ain’t felt real hunger pain You spend your time finding bodies to put up for sale We put our bodies up for SOUL can you say the same? We won’t stiffen up with you lest we retain the blame So lost in the tsunami of the circle of self-justification To understand what’s real and answer real questions Too stuck in the world of the exploit to get the real blessin’ Come on out here and play in the ground with us Get in the dirt and dance in the street with us Immerse and love and become one with the trees with us Then you can know the feel of true and real power Instead of dipping your stick in the flavor of the hour And leaving it high and dry when you find the flavor sour Dipping lines and falling stocks quickly, violently reduce Whole nurtured beauty to nothing but rubble and rock We RISE, you parry, and slash and turn then block Stop the robbing and the drain and the co-opt So we can rise together in a beautiful soul rainbow Create the “never been seen”, the “never leave”, the “always go”
Posted on: Mon, 14 Apr 2014 19:39:47 +0000

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