I hate having to write like Dr.Seuss,
But it’s the only way people will listen
I hate having to rhythm a melody,
Instead of straight up spittin
I recognize the irony,
To be writing this in rhythms
But when I don’t I promise,
Nobody gives the time
I wish I could just plainly say,
You’re being lied to
You’re being deceived
But every time without fail,
They write my off as crazy
I’m not telling you to think what I think, or to believe what I believe
All I stress is to think twice,
It’s easy to be deceived
You are welcome to read this poem, and then just simply dismiss
There is one thing you should know though,
Ignorance is not eternal bliss