BLACK SILK
Don’t spill the cup, it’s filled with ice,
Riches and gems you don’t know the price,
What is beauty when honesty is often forgotten,
People forget how to stay on top, is how they operate at the bottom,
Luxury and lush escapes our finger tips,
Serving life sentences because we didn’t have a grip,
On society, and life, racism and religion so we got to pray,
For time has changed, living costs goes up but not so the pay.
We pay the price to be where we are at…
Jixi Fox
The Creative Nemesis
http://www.jixifox.me
© Copyrighted 2013 Jixi Fox
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